It's Sunday. My room is in a state of chaos. The weather this afternoon was chaos as well. Walking from the caf to my room I was drenched from the monsoon (torrential rain) that was executing its fury outside. Upon returning I hurriedly changed and walked across the hall to say hello to some friends. In the process of being so hurried I left my key in my room. OF COURSE I'm locked out on a day where my roommates and suite-mates are gone. Just my luck.
What a mess you are Tampa. A beautiful mess that I now call home.
My favorite part of your room is the picture on your desk of you on your Dad's shoulders. So cute :)
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