Dear Froomies,

I’d like to start off by saying you guys rock. But you already knew that.

Part of me is really sad that summer has to come to an end, but knowing I get to move in with you all in just a few short weeks helps ease the pain.

Honestly, I’m not sure y’all know what you really signed up for.

Sometimes, I can be a little -- high maintenance.

I have my moody days,

And there are other days where being lazy is the only thing on my agenda.

Netflix might take priority over doing the dishes (only sometimes).

And I’m not the most reliable work out buddy.

But I promise I’m not a complete hot mess.

You can call me at any hour of the day if you need me, or just want someone to talk to.

I’ll agree with you when you say boys are stupid,

And be a shoulder to cry on when they’re mean to you (and stupid).

I will, literally, always be down for ice cream so don’t be afraid to ask.

I’ll be understanding when the stress of school gets to you.

And I'll join you in your, “I’m going to fail out of college and be homeless for the rest of my life” freak-out sessions.

I might not be the perfect roommate all the time, but I’ll definitely try my best because you all deserve that.

I’m so excited to call you guys, not just my future roommates, but my friends as well. I can’t wait to see what this year brings!