Well, tomorrow marks one week and I’ve barely seen my roommate. Granted, part of that was my fault bur yeah.
Monday: He got here like 8pm unloaded stuff, left to get more and picked up some dinner for us. 240 more words
So I live with 12 people. That may sound scary to you but actually it’s not that bad. I live in a converted warehouse so it’s a huge space, everyone has their own private bedrooms and people are on such different schedules, in and out all the time that it rarely ever feels like there’s 12 people in at once. 583 more words
So this is my big announcement, no drumroll … I am moving out, and not just to any place but to the capital of Hungary, Budapest! 945 more words
And Other Questions I Ask My Parents
My parents are two of the most wonderful humans ever to have graced the planet. No… really. I never thought so when I was growing up (despite never actually having a “rebellious phase,” which my mom can confirm for you), but now that I’m out in the world on my own, living hours away and creating this life that is entirely mine, I am continuously reminded of the fact that I am who I am because my parents made sure I knew I could be whoever I wanted. 941 more words