We're Going to War and Oh My

I miss my old roommates.
(Well, as much as one can miss those she still sees on a daily basis - often multiple times a day.) 
Don't get me wrong - I like my new apartment of roommates and we're definitely getting closer, but sometimes you just can't compare to that familiarity of the people you've already spent three months with, sharing a tv, fridge space, and the bathroom. 
But like I said, I still see them as much as my own roommates.  And we find ways to spend bring us even closer. 
            Alex and I make temple and library runs together;
                        Robbi's new husband is in my class, so we connect through him;
                                    Ashley and I send detailed messages about all things boy-related;
                                                And Rachel and I bond through a continuing battle of Nerf guns.

I'm winning.  By 200%.

Okay, I admit, the score's nothing to look at right now, but it's fun.  Truth be told, I'm going easy on her.  We set rules regarding where and when a person can be shot, but Rachel always forgets to bring her weapon to class.  Plus, I'm just a tank when it comes to stalking (haha), so I've been trying not to make her feel too bad.

I am really looking forward to this semester.  I have old friends, new friends, a good home evening group, and three great home teachers.  The weather is nice and we've already gotten a good start on enjoying it with more plans in the works.  Even my crazy class schedule hasn't managed to put a damper on things.  It's gonna be a gooder!