To The Bat-Kitchen!

I have a new roommate! Well, a new future roommate; I don't think Freshman Roommate is going anywhere in the next few days. But come September she will be off to Crothers (with, uh, every single other freshman in my dorm, I swear), and I will have a new roommate, hereby known as Apartment Roommate. Because we are sharing an apartment!

Playing Roommate Roulette is always a bit risky, but at least drawing into an apartment gives me a little more margin of error - since I have my own room (OMG), I'm willing to excuse a lot, so as long as she isn't growing alien lifeforms in the bath or scheduling drunken orgies without telling me, we'll probably be able to work things out. She seems nice, though!

Ha, I'm really embarrassingly excited about the prospect of having a bedroom all to myself, and a bathroom I don't have to share with an entire floor and all their drunken friends, and a kitchen. YOU GUYS I GET MY OWN KITCHEN JUST LIKE A REAL GROWN-UP. My dad even said he would let me take the bread machine back to school with me, since he never uses it when I'm not home. I have plans for some seriously Epic Baking next year. :D