an ode to my haven

i spend a lot of time in my room these days.

mostly because i choose to,

but partly because i have more homework than i know what to do with.

this semester has been a trying one roommates-wise.

they are all very nice,

but three of them are in relationships and camp out in the living room with their boyfriends/fiances basically 24/7.

when they're not napping/watching tv/doing homework/making out,

they're cooking in the kitchen in shifts, making it hard for anyone else to prepare meals.

needless to say, it's a difficult situation.

it really sucks [for lack of a better phrase] when you don't feel comfortable living in your own home.

but, i am so grateful for my room

and the fact that i don't have to share it with anyone else.

room, this one's for you.

brought to you by the incomparable beach boys