One of my roommates moved out this week and I know it sounds mean but all three of us were glad to see her go. She was "That" roommate, she was always buying random junk that had no purpose other than to clutter up the room, she spent more time yelling at her mom on the phone than she would on homework, she would intentionally miss classes so that she could sleep in untill three in the afternoon and then get mad at us if we woke her up, and she didn't shower often so her bed (which was right next to my desk) smelled like B.O., which she tried to mask with at least SEVEN sprays of paris hilton perfume that was strong enough to make me choke. We felt like we were living with an obnoxious twelve-year-old and all three of us agreed that we definatly weren't going to miss when she left.

Anyway, when she moved out I got her large desk so I have a lot more room to work and I finally feel like everything is organized. I'm also using my old desk to set up my still life project. I'm not sure when the project will be finished, I'm still working on the composition. It may be up in two to three weeks.