It's interesting reading these little memories. Familiarity with times long past when small things would have such a huge affect on your world like a boy not replying your message. These are all fleeting moments in he scale of time. Before you know it you'll be in your twenties and struggling through the tedium of your 9-5 to pay the rent. Before you know it you'll be 50 divorced and alone with dishes piling up and nothing to look forward to but occasional lifestyle television. Before you know it the flesh of everyone you've ever cared for will be rotting in the ground. Life is short and meaningless.