To my Roommate,
First of all, thank you for accepting me as I am despite my craziness and busy schedule. You have tolerated a lot more than you have signed up for and I can't be any more grateful for that.
Who knew that in nine short months we went for being strangers to having a ton of inside jokes that no one knows what we're saying.
We had our ups and downs because of my bluntness.
You have been there when I have doubts when I feel like collapsing and crying because the stress from college is too intense.
My mouth is out of control, and you inspire me to keep it under control when I'm with friends and not with just professional people.
You have always been there when I need you, and despite everything, I try my best to be there for you as well, and I'm sorry for the times that I haven't been.
You tolerate that my room is a bit of a mess, my "sassiness" as Shannon puts it, my crazy ideas, disorganization physically and mentally, my stubbornness and crazy friends.
You have no clue how beautiful you are, you may say that you're average, but you're not. I know it will take time, but have confidence in yourself, I doubt myself all time (I know I need to stop that), but here is the thing; you have beauty and brains, I have half a brain.
You are a smart girl, and I know you will keep it up.
You have a beautiful voice that not many people can hear, but that is on them, boo.
Despite the fact that you are the quietest person I have ever meet, you have more information on people than the FBI and the CIA combined (maybe that's the reason you want to be kept anonymous. In that case, I wouldn't blame you).
You have no clue how much you are really worth and I hope you know that you are worth more than diamonds.
I love you Amiga,
Mikayla
P.S I may have stolen your sanity and now it's damaged sorry :(