The good old days and euphoria

Its not common to move from your parents house to a new place to live and accuire stuff that you don't really remember having. I honestly don't remember how they got into my backpack. My guess is they wanted a new life, just like me. My actual guess comes about, when i clean my room, i had a massive amount of crap in my room from around 5 years of collecting previously. Any way it was still a big surprise two and half months after moving to the condo that i foud the stowaways in my back pack( obviously i don't use my back pack very often). Still, let me finally get to my point. Vunerable moment ahead and ready to catch ridicule: These were the best friends i kid could have. They did not steal my bike or hit me when i would not play the way they wanted me too. They were always there, and even today it seems like they are always here:) Any way still to my bigger point. Even when you grow old, (which iam looking forward too) you will still remeber obsucure little things about you life, they are important. Oh crap i have gotten really distracted and can't remember any further what i wanted to write. Sorry;(

p.s. i miss euphoria, where have you gone? Mundane is mundane till euphoria comes back then she's diffrent again. I only like change when i get bored or feel mundane.

Sorry again for my lost train of thought, it sucks i feel like it could have been profound, but what do i know?