My roommate is back! My roommate is back! Lindsay is back from her month long vacation to Vietnam and boy am I glad to see her. I love having a (#8) Room-roommate again. To those who treasure the sanctity of their private room this may sound crazy. But for me, sharing a room is tons of fun. Growing up in a large family sharing a room wasn't really an option, you just did it. That must have rubbed off on me because now I actually prefer it. Now I won't lie, there are benefits to having a room all to yourself. In the month that Lindsay was gone I grew quite accustomed to walking around all the time without clothes on. That was a big plus. And seeing that I am usually the last person to bed in this apartment I didn't have to worry about waking anyone up when I finally made it to my room. But I am gladly trading in those luxuries to have her back.
Luckily I have never had to share a room with someone I dislike. If you are forced to share a room I highly suggest it be someone you can stand seeing every morning and every night. Usually my room-roommates have been one of my best friends and so this makes for a very enjoyable situation. It's nice to have someone to talk to before you go to bed, almost like having a slumber party every night. If your roommate happens to talk or walk in their sleep that makes for an entertaining situation as well. Lindsay will be leaving me again in a few months, but until then I will enjoy sharing the room and for her sake try to keep my clothes on as much as possible.
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