So, Doug (my roommate) is married.
The weekend was a blast. It was great seeing all of my Trinity friends
in town again. Amanda finally got to meet them all. (They like her.)
Pretty much everyone in my group is married with the exception of three
guys, myself included. The nice thing, though, is that it never feels
like a couples’ affair when everyone gets together. It’s just a big
group of friends hanging out and having a good time.
A good time was definitely had at the wedding. Good food and dancing with friends will never get old.
So, Doug is married. What does this mean now? It means I have the
apartment to myself all week. It also means this week I get to pack up
all of my stuff and get ready to move out.
A new phase of my life has begun.
gerckenator says:
If Doug, my roomate gets married that would be really weird. I would kill him for leaving me alone. Muhaha.
cinderella9779 says:
Life is all about new phases… š
Anonymous says:
Where will you go? Into a place all alone with only one chair at the table? Will you buy pints of milk and let them get sour? Please don’t hang wet towels on curtain rods to dry and cover the window at the same time, it is too sad. Just kidding, of course.