Roomies.

Aug 30, 2004 22:45

"Amy, my nose is running, but I don't know it's running until I can taste it!"

This is so weird living with someone. Like the other night, Monica had one crazy night and didn't come home until 6am. When the door opened, I woke up and said, "Monica, where have you been? I've been worried SICK about you!" And today she left just to go home and blow dry her hair. It was 8 hrs. before she came back. I thought she died. I feel like such a mom. I could never have kids. I'll just have cats. And maybe a turtle. A teenage mutant ninja turtle.
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