Yeah, it is like another person existed back those years ago. The passions, the dreams, the people we had to interact with. Before I gave up Fakebook, I was reminiscing on my older brothers friends list as he befriended most of the kids from the neighborhood and schools. Was weird really seeing how they turned out compared to who they were back then. And of course trying to remember names of some faces that wouldn't come when I would remember someone vaguely.