Jess

As the semester draws to an end I've been reflecting on my first year of college, and I'm sure this will be the first of many posts about the year because there is simply too much to say. The biggest part of the whole year would have to be my roommate. Without Jess I wouldn't have made it through. Her comforting words in the midst of heartache, her laughter, and sacrifice by taking the top bunk, tell me that she is a true friend, and more of a dear sister.

Jess and I have never fought. We've never argued. Its remarkable considering the square footage of our room. No, room 205 has seen no hostility. Well.. we've killed our fair share of bugs, just look at our tribute to all the brave insects who've died in battle. (Crisman, Beatrice, Gabriel, Domonik, Rodrigo, the list goes on). We've laughed so hard we've cried and we've cried so hard we've laughed. We've got a system down on feeding our child (Scooter the fish) and we've got a schedule on who vacuums each week. We work well together. I will miss our talks over the summer and the comfort of knowing that there will be someone to tell your dreams too the second you wake up. God has blessed me with an incredible friend, one whom I hope I will never lose.