nostalgic?

Remember when I got a sudden urge to put some of my best writing on a blog? And how a few weeks later my hard drive crashed and burned, taking with it almost everything I've written since freshman year of college? And how happy I was that at least I salvaged some of it, and how even through the tears I saw it as a good thing because most of it was probably crap and it was more like a cleansing so I can start over, but how I still wish that one day I will hit the power button and my computer will magically turn on, even though I've already removed the hard drive and trashed the rest of the parts.

Good times.