Home Alone

So my roommate is pretty great. No major psychological problems. No obsessions with Hello Kitty paraphanelia. I did pretty well considering it was the luck of the draw.

However, it is interesting to be alone in the room for awhile. There's no real danger of offending or annoying your roommate. Today I had a crazy amount of time by myself in my room. My roommate has a job that she went to after classes today. I, on the other hand, got done with classes early. Crazy!

So, what have I been doing with all this glorious space and time? NOTHING! Isn't it a shame that when I finally get this wonderful piece of real estate to myself, I can't think of anything to do with it?

Best I could come up with: listen to music, without headphones! My roommate and I don't have quite the same taste in music, so much of our time is spent with headphones in. Not today my friend! Today I allowed the beachy-smooth sounds of Kenny Chesney into my entire room! Don't tell Casey :)

Other things accomplished in alone time: watched Make it or Break it (again, headphoneless), and read a ton for classes tomorrow.

Also, in case you are curious, people cook in this dorm! There's a mini-kitchen next to our room so we get all the "pleasant" aromas. I'm not talking like, Easy Mac (my late night snack of choice). I mean, there are girls with fridges full of ground meat and vegetables that are making actual food. Who has time for all that? Surely not yours truely!

Counting down the days until the end of Political Science!