Dear roomie, (cringe)
I can't wait to move in in two days and finally live together. We've been best friends for seven years, and I think our 12-year-old selves would lose their minds if they knew that we went shopping at Target together and bought an ottoman.
Everyone always says not to live with your high school best friend, and I see their point for first-year students, but we've had roommates before--I know we can handle it. After all, we've been on vacation 100 times together and have never had a problem.
I can't wait to decorate our room together and make it the cutest room that's ever existed. I can't wait for dance parties and our constant singing. I can't wait to read the list of inside jokes and funny stories that we're going to start Sunday and keep going throughout the year.
I can't wait to come home after a long day and have someone who will listen to me complain about how much homework I have to do and watch a movie on Netflix with me instead (maybe "Trust" ?)
I hope that even though we're both going to be busy and stressed all of the time that we still see the humor in life like we always do. My wish for this year is that we have an incredibly fun year and learn the most that we can.
We've laughed together, cried together and traveled together and now we can say that we got to live together. Not everyone gets to say that they got to live with their best friend when they were teenagers, so we're pretty lucky.
Finish up packing, and I'll see you when my half of the room is all done and you're finally leaving your house to move in.
Love,
Your best friend and now roommate



















