Reasons Roommates Suck
Mar. 1st, 2010 04:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
596spark1/3 of them are slut/whores (And need to stay out of my clothes: you're two sizes bigger than I am. Those jeans will not fit you!!!)
1/3 of them don't understand common courtesy. (I pulled a dish out of the cabinet the other day - there was mayonnaise on it. We do the dishes for a reason, folks! I've also started showering at my friends' places because my roommates won't clean their nasty hair out of the drain and showering, at this point, is really more like taking a bath.)
1/3 of them make a habit of breaking my stuff, apparently just for the hell of it. (Things I no longer have: television, coffee maker and printer)
I got back from a weekend at home to find out that one of them had been in my room and basically just gone through all of my stuff and left a huge mess. Fighting ensued. She cried. I threatened to go to the hall director if it ever happened again and assured her that one of us would be moving. I was weirdly proud of myself, though, for actually standing up for myself and not just saying, "Oh, it's all right," (which is what I normally do.) I actually got angry. What's more, I made her cry. I felt awesome. (And yes, I know that I should have felt bad.... but that part hasn't hit me yet.)
So yeah, the semester's about halfway through, and I'm totally over it. I'm hoping that getting away on weekends will make it better, but it kind of just feels like I'm running away.
Sorry, guys, I know that I complain about my roommates a lot. They just happen to piss me off. A lot.
1/3 of them don't understand common courtesy. (I pulled a dish out of the cabinet the other day - there was mayonnaise on it. We do the dishes for a reason, folks! I've also started showering at my friends' places because my roommates won't clean their nasty hair out of the drain and showering, at this point, is really more like taking a bath.)
1/3 of them make a habit of breaking my stuff, apparently just for the hell of it. (Things I no longer have: television, coffee maker and printer)
I got back from a weekend at home to find out that one of them had been in my room and basically just gone through all of my stuff and left a huge mess. Fighting ensued. She cried. I threatened to go to the hall director if it ever happened again and assured her that one of us would be moving. I was weirdly proud of myself, though, for actually standing up for myself and not just saying, "Oh, it's all right," (which is what I normally do.) I actually got angry. What's more, I made her cry. I felt awesome. (And yes, I know that I should have felt bad.... but that part hasn't hit me yet.)
So yeah, the semester's about halfway through, and I'm totally over it. I'm hoping that getting away on weekends will make it better, but it kind of just feels like I'm running away.
Sorry, guys, I know that I complain about my roommates a lot. They just happen to piss me off. A lot.
