So I heard through the grapevine that my roommate had finally moved out of my room and during that time I had to spend some time at my grandparents and not really think about him because it would have been awful if I had. I guess good things come to those who wait.

But at the same time, I am kinda sad because there's never have been a male roommate who behaved himself and you know while I and possibly never have to see him again, I am kinda saddened.