So, this is my friend Vicky on the left. She was one of my roommates sophomore year, first semester. Then, she moved back home to Chicago, and I miss her so much! I visited her over Christmas break, and I'm planning on going back this summer sometime, too. We still talk a lot online or through texts and phone calls, but it's just not the same! I want her to come back and live with me again! We had so much fun together! Come back Vicky!When she moved out, she left me little notes on all my stuff in the kitchen and on my door. I wanted to cry when I saw them because they were just so darn sweet. She is a great friend, and I wish she didn't have to transfer to our stinky sister school and leave me in our "house of doom" second semester. Oh, I just remembered, I parodied a song for Vicky a while back...
Title: Daughter of a Cop
Bout the shortest girl I ever seen
Straight up out the Chi city
Who knew she was a drama queen?
That a turn my life to drunken scenes
Up late night like she on patrol
Turning off my lights like I'm on parole
Told her some things, like that she's really warm.
She never let it go.
She liked it. Because it's all true. And because, as her boyfriend has said before, she's a drama queen!
