I finally got some more info on my roommate, including a legit home address and a phone number. She lives in Chicago. :O
Anyways, after much freaking out (which 'gome had to bear witness to), I called her. Long story short, the number isn't a home phone, but a cell phone. I got her mom, who said she'd call back "in thirty minutes". Interesting.
And thirty minutes, I got a phone call. We chatted for about five minutes, upon which I learned she was vacationing in Minnesota and I felt bad. >_<; Anyways, she's a sophomore, and I think she's studying pharmacy. She seemed very quiet, which doesn't worry me too much. A lot of my friends are introverts whilst I'm an extrovert, so yeah. I'm only concerned about bothering her. The reason I picked the "quiet lifestyle" floor is because I need quiet places to retreat to. After all, one can always go seeking excitement, right?
Two weeks until the move-in day. Oi.
I'm still going on my art kick, which my poor watchers on DeviantArt had to suffer through. This includes random doodles and a foray into t-shirt vectors. I'm trying to get more adept at them, so I downloaded an open source program called Inkscape and shall be messing with that tonight.
Also, I negated to mention this - when Waffles came over Sunday night to watch Soultaker, she gave me these:
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