Backstreet Boys…Yup. I was that kind of teenager and I’m not ashamed to say it. 
Falling in love with the coolest guy in school (or so I thought), being freaking happy ’cause he liked me too, sneaking out of class to meet him, day dreaming about how our first date would be, the first kiss during “Romeo and Juliet”, talking to my mom about it afterwards… Come to think of it…in 4 days, 18 years will have passed since that particular teenage milestone.
Talking to my friends all day, the wonder of internet (dial-up of course) and my dad yelling at me because the phone bill was too high again, renting movies and eating crap while seeing them…
I miss those times. Ca I go back? Please? Just for a week or so.