It was almost a year ago when I moved into The Real World house in New Orleans. That means we’ve gone full circle and there are seven strangers meeting each other in New York right now. They are running around their smooth pad, all excited and eager. They are thinking about how they can’t believe they are on TRW, and dreaming about what they are going to share, which they are going to be for the MTV audience.

I am a bit jealous of those seven strangers. I guess it is the classic dilemma of I knew then what I know now. I am happy with what happened in New Orleans and in the edited version as well. But with so many things in life, there is that hindsight that is perfectly clear. But if we all could go back and redo things to make them perfect, then life would be bizarre. This one is just fine.