lately, my roomate has been investing more and more of her time and energy into phone calls with her boyfriend. she does lots of homework and doesnt say much, but then keith calls and she gets all excited and laughs, tells stories, is loud... i feel like i dont hear anything about her life unless its secondhand, overheard from one of her 1-2 hour phone conversations. last night the phone call came as she walked in the door from class, and between that and the endless essays she has to write for psychology, i didnt end up really seeing her till it was time for bed