Thursday, November 20, 2008
Kt
My roommate has become my best friend. She is the craziest human alive. We stay up till the wee hours of the morning discussing life and sharing details about oueselves that most people don't know. She gives great advice, but for the serious stuff, she calls her mom, who gives THE BEST advice. She doesn't do laundry, she messes up my projects, she makes fun of my voice, and she steals all of my clothes. I love her. It's like we're sisters, not in the "OMG!!! BFF!!!" way, more like the "I live with her, I love her, We share everything" way. I wouldn't trade her for the world.
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