My housemate is leaving for South America in two weeks. Which totally sucks because I get along with her really well and I’m going to miss her heaps. But it is good for two reasons. One is that I get to move into her room. Which is heaps bigger, and has such a better view from the window. And two, were having a Naughty Noughties party, where everyone is going to dress up as musicians from the early Noughties. And that means I’m going to go dressed up like Jay Z. Which I am totally okay with.
