Do you all remember the complaints I had about my roommate? How her music kept me up, how her alarm woke me up and not her, etc? I figured I would just deal with it for another semester and switch roommates and buildings next year. But I just got back to find the door ajar, and most of her things, along with one of my brand new butterfly chairs, gone. Just as I was starting to get pissed off, thinking that she stole my chair in retaliation for hers, she came in with her friend Melissa. Turns out she JUST found out she was moving into Melissa's room (though how that works I'm not sure). So... yeah. I'm all by myself.
HOORAY!!!
HOORAY!!!