Nostalgia hits local teenager like that bus hit Regina George

Teenage life wasn't what I thought it'd be. Y'know, being a stupid nine year old who wanted to seem older than they were. That was me. Now? I really want to go back. Back to the sitting-infront-of-the-tv-waiting-for-your-favorite-show-to-go-on-with-a-bag-of-popcorn-beside-you type of joy. The time where your parents were cool and would take you to the park every day. The time recess was the greatest time in the world. I'm talking as if I'm 30, aren't I? Still. It's okay to miss those times that aren't *so far back*.