Years of Memories!

I'm sitting here filling out electronic versions of my transcript for grad schools and each semester I add I am flooded with memories from college.

"Shit, that's when I met Dan, DZ Dollaz."

"Oh, god, if I had only known how much Asia would mean to me after she hit me in the head with that frisbee."

"That's the semester I joined PSP and met a group of people who would end up meaning the world to me."

It's been like that all morning. I fill in a class, some grades, and get rewarded with a barrage of memories about my past.

Some of it hasn't been the greatest memories but a great majority has been amazing.

I think I would give almost anything to be able to relive parts of those days. Maybe to change some things but also mainly to just be with those people in those environments as the new and different Josh.

Love you guys, all of you.

Now, no more sappy-ness. I got shit to do!