I am very excited about the royal wedding.
Obviously it is all about love.
Moving on, my roommate is lame. She is
sitting laying right next to me and reading everything I write as I type it. Lame. Lame. Lame.
Moving on again. Her hair looks horrid. It is probably the worst I have ever seen it. Think mullet, mixed with grease mixed with ick.
Anyway, I feel a little bit stronger, et al., for those keeping track of my broken heart. It still sucks and whatnot, but you know, I’m still here so I figure we can mark this one in the “win” category for the time being.
Now my roommate is saying that my hair doesn’t look too hot right now either. I disagree.
I think it looks awesome. Think beautiful mixed with gorgeous mixed with love.
She says “that’s not true.” She is wrong.
I’m really going to miss her.
Long story short (sale) I have to move out by June 5. Anyone looking for a roommate?
I have great hair.