So, remember last semester when I complained about my roommate being on the phone with her boyfriend all the time?
Yeah, well I freaking miss her like crazy. I take back all the negative stuff I ever said. Meghan was amazing. I so so so wish she was still my roommate.We could have lived together perfectly in an apartment.
My roommate this year is nice. Really she is. But there is a pan of MOLDY MACARONI AND CHEESE sitting in my kitchen. It’s fucking disgusting and I refuse to touch it. Who the fuck does that? Ugh!