d curiouser questions。
Where will S and B end up—both geographically and in their love…hate relationship？ Is C really as reformed as he seems？ Will N ever find the right girl for him； or is he a tragic hero who’s looking for love in all the wrong places？ Will J revert to her boy…crazy ways now that she’s single and； after a semester of playing house； more than ready to mingle？ Will V bee an international filmmaking sensation； and will D bee the next poet laureate？ Will the stars ever align for them to be the creative power couple they once were？ Will K and I move to Massachusetts and get married？ Who am I and will I ever reveal myself？ That’s a question I could answer—but I’m not going to。 As for all the others； the answers will reveal themselves in due time。
one final word
Even if college didn’t leave much time for book learning； one knowledge…by…experience lesson should have stuck： We’re more alike than we think。 We’ve all had to deal with broken hearts； crazy roommates； messed…up parents； disappointing grades； and all those other less…than…ideal details that make life plicated； infuriating； and； admit it； interesting。 So； in the spirit of growing up； hug that girl who made your high school career a living hell。 Forgive that boy who dumped you without warning； only to date your best friend。 Not only will you keep your enemies close； you may even make a new friend。 Let’s all make nice for now； and who knows what tomorrow will bring？ One thing’s for sure： I’ll be there when it happens。 Here’s to a wild and wicked future。
You know you love me；
gossip girl