Over the weekend I when to back to Costa Mesa, CA to visit some old friends. How good is reminiscing of old time with good buddies, without a couple of cold brews. It's funny how friends come and go in life but change stays constant. Its very important sometimes we sit back and enjoy the small things in life because it does end very fast.
Costa Mesa was the first city I moved too, when I came to the West Coast. Everytime I go back it reminds me of how much I have grown since then. Anytime I go I can say I always feels like I'm back in college and living in my dorm.
These two guys were some of the interesting people I meet back in my dorm days. We really bonded and had some good times. Still miss you guys.