I moved.... I will never do so again (I'm lying through my keyboard). I now live in the 3rd floor instead of the 2nd floor, I have decided that I'm a moron. My bathroom is painted: Bunny-nose-pink (not kiding) and has half of a really cool border - I still need to order the other half. - The rest of it very yellow. Every room has a ceiling fan, which will come in handy this summer. Otherwise is pretty much looks like the old one.

Anyways. My roommate and I each have a kitten now.
Jackel, mine is all black and while she started out with very blue eyes they are now very green.

Jackel is a bit of a monster - she's a runt and has "I'm little so I have to be twice as tough" syndrom. She also brings live wasps into my apartment, trying to kill them - I'm deathly afraid of wasps so this isn't pretty. She also has a funny tendency of being adorable curling up w/you and then biting you chin.

*Sigh* Shoulda named her Raven then she would just hide stuff.

I have a new job - its harder, but not at the same time. I miss my friends dearly - I'm kinda isolated besides my boyfriend and a few random phone calls right now. Oh well life goes on.