A Kitchen

A kitchen is the only thing that could make my roommate and I better. I received an email yesterday informing me that we have chance to get a campus apartment next year. This is no guarantee of an apartment. It is only an invitation to apartment draw. We are in the second tier. I am planning to get there as early as possible...which is 11:15 after I get out of class. It doesn't start until noon but I want to be extra early because I'm neurotic. I had a nightmare last night that I showed up to Apartment Draw early, but I didn't have the acceptance emails printed out or our room draw cards. Before I realized this, I was the second person in line to choose. I had to get out of line and go back to the room to get the stuff. When I got to my room I realized that the RA had not given us our draw cards. The roommate and I, and for some reason my dad, start searching everywhere for our RA. Because I was getting so frustrated, the RA finally showed up and gave me the draw cards. The roommate and I went back to Apartment Draw and it was really crowded. Phillip Seymour Hoffman was there and I wanted to get his attention so he could help us move up in line, but I couldn't remember his last name. I finally got up to pick an apartment and there was one two person apartment left so I snatched it up. This kind of dream is the reason that I am so neurotic about being late and being unprepared. It's awful. I slept for a really long time. I think I got ten or eleven hours of sleep. It was great. I wanted to get a lot of sleep because I do not want to get sick. I was exposed to a sick person in PA. I didn't wake up once in the middle of the night. That is very abnormal for me. I was really tired though. I only woke up twice in the morning and the second time was when I got up. I got a surprising phone call last night. A friend called me between flights in Texas. I was surprised that he took the time to call. I'm still waiting for my roommate to let me know what is going on tonight. We are supposed to go to a concert, but she has to talk to a friend first to know what the deal is. I'm not getting my hopes up too high. If I do go up there, I need to stop at school and get some stuff to help me complete some of my obligations, so I hope that we do get to go to the concert. I love spending time with the roommate. I guess that is why we decided to live together next year. Hopefully we will have a kitchen.