Childhood, Teenage years. All flashed past. Occasionally, memories of my school days would just flash across my eyes. Happy moments. Sad moments. No matter what, all have a story. All have a certain significance, and all are deeply embedded in my mind. Some teach me, some remind me, some lecture me. The rest pleases me. If every grain of sand represented 1 second of life. I would gladly go on all fours and pick them up one by one, until I have saved enough to live the first 18 years of my life again. I will live exactly as I did. I want to go through it all over again. Not for correcting my mistakes, but for enjoying every moment of it again. Mistakes make me realise the meaning of life and how it should be lived.......