Two days ago I cried because it was my last marching band game ever in high school. A fifth of my school is in band, and it has an amazing spirit, and thinking back on the last four years, marching band games were a place I could just unleash in. And after every game, win or lose, we go up to the school's ampitheater and all 280 of us play while the student section has a mosh pit. On the last game though, all the seniors get to mosh to and it was just a great way to end. Like half the seniors were crying after it.
Other than that, I haven't really cried at all in the past three or fours years. There might have been one or two instances, but really, I cannot remember them.