Tonight is my last night with my roommate, Natalie, and dang it, I'm feeling nostalgic.
Disclaimer: If you don't want to read mushiness, DON'T READ ON!!
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One of our very first selfies together. |
Let me tell you something, kids. This woman has absolutely been one of the best parts of this year for me. Every time someone asks me how I like my city I respond, "Ya, it's a little small, but my roommate is really cool!" Seriously, she is awesome.
So, Natalie, here are just a few reasons of why you are one of my favorite people:
- When I met you, you were eating a tomato like an apple.
- You realized that I sing to myself when I'm happy.
- You now hum to yourself when you're content.
- You are the best date I could ever ask for. Let's go back to the crêperie soon, ok?
- You not only tolerate my terrible German, you encourage it.
- You drive me to Hyper U when I am too lazy to walk.
- You make me walk to Hyper U when I'm too lazy but need to exercise.
- You shook ton booty with me. Zumba love.
- You have made me look like the biggest underachiever of all time this year. That is seriously impressive.
- You made me the most delicious lasagna for my birthday.
- You are always up for little trips together, whether it be to the supermarket or to another town.
- You are an incredibly kind human being.
- You let me harass you when you're talking to your boyfriend.
- You bring me delicious Christmas presents.
Thanks for being an amazing roommate who turned into a dear friend. I know that this is only the beginning of our friendship, but it sucks that it's the end of us living together. Please know that I have loved every minute together, and I want everyone to know it!
Much love,
Angie