A few events in chat and other places have got me on a nostalgic kick lately. Which led me to staying up all night tonight reading my old livejournal posts. Reading somethings, I'm pretty happy I'm not that immature anymore, but really sad I don't write the way I used to write (which is something I actually bitched about a lot in said lj xD) On the whole I complained a lot and was a little vain and self-centered. But I was young too. I'm glad I've grown up. I think ...