…in Dave and David’s apartment. No, they’re not that cute gay couple you know, they’re Dave Cotrell and David Rodriguez two people I knew in high school that somehow ended up living together. I’ve spent the past day and a half chilling with David. An odd event as we were very close in high school, however our dual tendency not to keep up has meant that we don’t really know what the other is up to these days. He seems to be doing alright, with just one more semester to go at St. Mary’s and a guaranteed job with his dad as soon as he graduates. Trouble is, he doesn’t really like what his dad does and isn’t sure he wants to get into his business. Or much any business for that matter. I can empathize. It’s tough to be lost at a time when everyone expects you to have your entire life worked out. It makes me really appreciate the opportunity given to me to have a job right out of graduation. But at the same time, what if I really don’t like it? I mean, I never had that hard-core consulting internship, so I can’t really tell. I think things will turn out alright in the end, I’m just getting a bit ancy about everything.
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