Haste #305

 

Once upon a time, I lived at Haste #305 with my guzheng, wolf hat, white couch, and two pillows.

 

My desk had all the essentials--birthday cards, desk fan, and a mug of hot tea. 

 

This is my lovely roommate C. Here she is, being studious. I think I have as many photos of her at her computer as she has of me sleeping.  

My dad built a wall because my room was, in fact, a living room.

 Things I love about this photo: my dining area, disinterested faces, Friday night dinners, and flowers. From secret admirers.

 

Now here is a sight that I truly miss. This was Life Discipleship Thanksgiving. InterVarsity events were a great way to test the limits of how many people could fit into my room. 

I could always count on my friends to drop by and balance pomelos on curved surfaces, even at midnight.

 We once had a mouse problem. And then we had a mouse dropping eating problem. Refer to my video on Facebook to fill in the gaps.

With help from the JOKER, my trusty birthday gift stand mixer, and no help from KLEE, many blondies, cookies, pies, cakes, tarts, pastries, cream puffs, and breads were made and consumed over the course of two years.

That should give you a picture of what goodness transpired in my apartment during college, as a last tribute! I am learning how to embrace living at home for now.