We Should be Lovers

Pardon my absence. I've been terribly busy at the embassy and running to and from meetings with President Obama and Lady Gaga are far more time consuming than one would think!

I'm trying to get back into the swing of things on this here blog so let me start by addressing a college "basic"

Room Mates.

I was terrified to have a room mate this year; I like my space and I'm not afraid to say it. I like being able to walk around in my underwear and listen to terrible music with no shame. So when it came time to figure out housing for this year, I wanted to do everything possible to have my own space. Well long story short, that was not a possibility...so back to the dorms I went. My friend Lizi was in the same situation, so we ended up being roomies.

A lot of people said, "hopefully you'll be friends still when you're done living together"
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so supportive, right?

Well guess what? We are still friends and she doesn't mind when I walk around without pants on, and I don't mind her terrible music ;) so its kiiiind of a match made in heaven!

She is far better at doing homework than I am (in fact, as we speak, I think she thinks I'm doing homework, whereas I know that she is)

This happens a lot and sometimes I capture us in action:







Roomies for LYFE!