Dear roomies,

I have been so blessed to be able to live with both of you for the last month, 2 weeks, and 5 days. To be honest I was terrified on move-in day that we wouldn't get along. But we don't just get along, we have one of the best roommate relationships out of all the freshmen I've met.

Thank you for the late night laughing fits, the once a week movie dates, inviting me to your friends, and being so welcoming to mine. I know that between our various classes, sports, jobs, social lives, and musical groups our schedules are crazy, but we always make time for each other. You have become my family.

Thank you for telling me funny stories about the bear in your high school, the summer plays you've been in, and all about awkward crushes. I love listening to Broadway tunes with you and can't wait to cheer you on at every swim meet! I love that we can talk about everything from God to politics (thank you for tolerating my rants) to your annoying chemistry class.

You are both such an encouragement to me, whether its sharing your cookies, making me laugh, giving me a hug, or just having something kind to say. Thank you for always having my back.

We're half a semester down, a quarter of the year, and you're still putting up with me. I can't wait for an amazing three more quarters with you.

And if you're not sick of me by the end of our freshman year...

We can room together next year.

Love,

A grateful roommate