So, I know that there should be something horrible to happen in order for me to survive. But I have to say, I have officially survived my first semester away from home. Yeah, I should probably wait until the end of Spring sememster but I wont. I know the last post was a bit out there and personal. I was just ranting. But now it's all over.
The semester is over.
I'm moving out and moving in to a different apartment. No more coming home to an unlocked apartment or leaving an unlocked apartment in the early morning to get some work done at the Library. No more roudy, annoying, and crude roommates OR their friends. No more trying to ignore the guys living above us "getting it on", or where they are in the room(they walk very heavily and loudly). And finally no more dirty dishes, dirty countertops, and overflowing garbage cans to deal with. I know, maybe some of those things will happen in the new apartment but, hopefully the new rommies will be better than the two I've been living with these past few months.
I'm excited for the next semester.
It'll be an awesome next semester.
And for next year, I'll be on my own. Jessie will be graduated and off creating her life.
BUT. . .
Liana (one of my best friends from work) is now single and thinking of doing some changes in her life. One of them is moving to a different place.
SOOO. . .
I offered for her to come to Cedar and live with me. It'll be awesome!! She doesn't know for sure if that's what she really wants to do, but it is on the top of her list. Fingers Crossed!!
(in other words: Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy Kwanzaa, and Merry Ramadan)