325

I moved out today. And it's strange mainly because I've been calling Gillson 325 my home for the past nine months. Though some say it's ghetto, cramped and disordered, I've never felt more at ease than when I'm sitting atop my lofted twin XL. Among the many memories shared within those walls, here are some notables

• The midnight surprise I received on my birthday
• Andrew sleeping in the cramped space below my bed at the beginning of the year
• Opening my eyes to a brilliant orange sky for my 8AM rhetoric class following a quadruple sleepover
• Face masks and photo booth with Nguyen
• Waking up from my naps to see Jane staring into my soul (lol)
• The night I was painfully dragged back to the room, tucked in and given water bottles and bananas for the morning after (ty Kimpo)
• Frosting and devouring Jane's cupcakes with Andrea and Nicole
• Showering Andrew with cotton balls
• Watching Eugene twerk in his bright boxer briefs..............
• Shuukudai and Samurai Champloo close to 2AM
• Playing dress up with Janey
• Shenanigans before Alesso with Emily, Chloe, Robin and Chan
• Plopping myself on the bed after a long day of work or self adventure