Winter break is over. This time tomorrow I will be back in DC for 8 consecutive weeks. Hopefully it will fly by. But my motto for 2012 is a positive attitude. Like, I am positive that the work load for this semester is going to be ridiculous. Or I am positive that Zach will call me a minimum of twice a day even though I want nothing to do with him these days. I am also positive that I will never hear from Andrew again. I vow that this is the last mention he will ever receive in this blog (such a shame considering what a high honor it is). As his friend, I just want him to be happy, but if I am no longer needed/wanted for his happiness then I wish he was man enough to just tell me. But I guess that is asking too much.
On a completely unrelated note, I am going to go all Carrie Bradshaw on your asses and pose various vague and more or less useless questions. If something was going to happen to you, would you want to know? What if it is good? How about bad? What is someone could tell you that you were going to die. And not of old age?* I've been thinking about this a lot lately. Back to DC.
*If this is the case, check to see if you pissed off the mob. They don't fuck around.
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