Those Poor Amish People!

My roommates are yelling again - it's another day in our household. But it's not the bad yelling, it's the funny yelling when we're trying to make a point and everyone is laughing and trying to talk above the other person.

Well, anyways. My friend last night was telling me that I have so many options that I should jsut make a damn choice. But the thing is that I don't want to make a choice. Not in that aspect of life - I like how my life is right now [smile].

As strange as this sounds, I L O V E living with 5 other people. These are the best friends I could ever have. And I love this. The yelling and laughing and running and burnt tortillas and pancakes.

My life, so far this year has been a whirlwind of 'that's what she said' jokes and laughing hysterically at my crazy roommates, oh... and running [biggrin]

Now she's talking crazy, I should go to kmart now.

EDIT:

Who do you know goes to bed at 8:58pm?

me.