22 now, and my friends stopped while i was still going. albeit, my partying never consisted of any drinking/drugs but i always wanted to stay out until the sun came up doing high-paced things (dancing, running around, exploring the neighbourhood). i was 20, the last full year that i had free. 4x a week i was out very very late not caring about waking up at 7am for a job. Year after that got a Mon-Fri job, and noticed lots changed. took somehwat of a toll on me and the (then) gf, and it was sad to see those days of summer holidays being crazy til late night hours outside dissappear. the transition turned "too adulty too fast" for me. then all my friends at my other job (ive had since i was 16) started getting "old" in their ways and just either stayed home, or wanted to be home by midnight. THEN my best friend, who always went clubbing with me (6months older than me) said he didnt enjoy the clubbing anymore really, so that was hit #3.... im responsible in my priorities, but i REALLY (already!) miss the days of just living at my own speed and having endless fun