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| Allied Nations |
Both left town today and left me a kitchen full of dirty dishes!
For the most part they are ok though...
lets hear some horrible roomate stories! |
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| StanVoid |
| my roomate alway lets the door slam in the morning when she leaves for work early. And often when she wakes up, she lets her ing alarm go on for aaaaages - then when she's up, she'll have the nerver to put music on to stay awake. And her subwoofer is right next to the wall that separates our rooms. Other than that, iz all good. |
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| Ygrene |
One of my roommates in college would use his cell phone (while in the room) to call the room phone and then hang up, since it was right next to the head of my bed.
That's not a horrible story but, rather a memory of good times. I lucked out with all my roommates.
p.s. - I lead the Mario Kart head-to-head series against that same roommate, 81 - 79. |
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| kid nyce |
Oh I got one...
In college I was dorming with this guy from Buffalo, NY...me straight from nyc, urban manhattan kid. Anyways, I had 2 computers with me, my desktop and my laptop, both which I locked the BIOS on startup. so i let the dude use my laptop once right which was cool cuz he used it on my desk to check his email etc. no problem, then the following week i see him using it without asking me, thats fine, i said i needed it to do my work, but can wait till after i grab food from the cafe. i get back and my laptop is on his desk now, while he's out to the cafe for dinner...fine i grab my laptop back and put the pw's on all my computers and lock my laptop to my desk.
so he comes back and says yo i need the computer and I'm like yo go to the computer lab I got work to do. lol he grabs his bike and rides off pissed.
i felt like the man cuz he was like 6'3" about 250, and i'm like this small asian kid 5'5" 170lbs you know...so i felt good standing my ground. then 2 weeks later the dude comes back and he's sick so he's huddled in bed coughing up a storm.
i'm like dude yo open the window man, you need to air this place out. he refuses and turned the heat up. Now I'm sharing the room with this guy and he's freaking incubating in our room with his , then one night im laying there and i get pissed so i open the window...he gets pissed gets up shuts it and says if i open it again he's throwing my laptop out the window. i said alright, opened the window again and he took my laptop and started trying to pull it off the lock...thats when the RA came in and was like yo what's going on in here. i said i can't sleep in here with this guys sickness...he said he needs the windows closed and the heat up to get better...RA asked me to consider it...so i said fine, squashed the beef let him have his way....i ended up sleeping in the freaking lounge!
woke up the next morning pissed as hell, he left for school so i went back into the room, invited everyone on my floor to come to my room to smoke a stog LOL
dude came back from class, i was in the lounge watching tv, i hear him start breaking so i rush the room and he's like yo i told you not to smoke in the room...i said nah i have a copy of our agreement we both signed said i can smoke in the room when you ain't in there..i lol'd he went to the RA and transferred out the next day. i got the room to myself...then my ukranian gf at the time moved in! - i win |
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| Zoso |
| Kid, you win a prize. Good story. :toothless |
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| Masonious |
When I was 21 I owned my own house, worked 14 hours a day while my room-mate (best friend and the time) had no job and partied 7 days a week at my house and I didn't even charge him rent or utilities.
One night I pulled into my driveway exhausted and there was a huge party going on. I go inside say hey do everyone, get some water and start going upstairs when I hear a ruckus in my family room. My room-mate's brother (he was 18) was trying to get the keys to drive home drunk from someone who had taken them.
I get ing furious, storm into the room, shove Kyle (the kid trying to drive drunk) in the chest, take the keys. Kyle goes outside and sits in his car??? So I give the keys to my room-mate's girlfriend and say, don't tell Kyle I gave these to you but please give them to him in the morning.
I go outside to talk to my room-mate about the situation, Kyle leaves his car and goes back inside.
I hear, again, a commotion inside and my room-mate's girlfriend comes out crying saying, Kyle hit me.
I see red and go into a blind rage, i storm inside, pick kyle up by his shirt and pin him against the wall and start screaming when all of a sudden i get pushed into the next room from someone that had to have been running when they pushed me.
I turn around and it's my room-mate????
Well, i don't remember much of the details after that other than I screamed a lot and people were peeling out of my driveway going home. I punched a hole through my pantry door and ruined my watch.
My room-mate moved all his out that morning and we were never best friends again!! though we still talk once or twice a year.
In hindsight, i could have handled the situation better. However, I would still handle a dude hitting a woman under my roof in exactly the same manner, perhaps more violently now. |
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| kid nyce |
| damn mason sounds rough, but i woulda done the same thing! |
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| Ygrene |
| quote: | Originally posted by Masonious
When I was 21 I owned my own house, worked 14 hours a day while my room-mate (best friend and the time) had no job and partied 7 days a week at my house and I didn't even charge him rent or utilities.
One night I pulled into my driveway exhausted and there was a huge party going on. I go inside say hey do everyone, get some water and start going upstairs when I hear a ruckus in my family room. My room-mate's brother (he was 18) was trying to get the keys to drive home drunk from someone who had taken them.
I get ing furious, storm into the room, shove Kyle (the kid trying to drive drunk) in the chest, take the keys. Kyle goes outside and sits in his car??? So I give the keys to my room-mate's girlfriend and say, don't tell Kyle I gave these to you but please give them to him in the morning.
I go outside to talk to my room-mate about the situation, Kyle leaves his car and goes back inside.
I hear, again, a commotion inside and my room-mate's girlfriend comes out crying saying, Kyle hit me.
I see red and go into a blind rage, i storm inside, pick kyle up by his shirt and pin him against the wall and start screaming when all of a sudden i get pushed into the next room from someone that had to have been running when they pushed me.
I turn around and it's my room-mate????
Well, i don't remember much of the details after that other than I screamed a lot and people were peeling out of my driveway going home. I punched a hole through my pantry door and ruined my watch.
My room-mate moved all his out that morning and we were never best friends again!! though we still talk once or twice a year.
In hindsight, i could have handled the situation better. However, I would still handle a dude hitting a woman under my roof in exactly the same manner, perhaps more violently now. |
*fills out roommate application* |
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| Slylee |
| Does smashing my backpack over my ex boyfriend’s head while he was passed out on the couch because he got drunk after playing golf and forgot to pick me up from school count? :gsmile: |
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| Danny Ocean |
| ive never had roomates. the only people i could live with would be a gf or parents. |
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| Masonious |
| quote: | Originally posted by Ygrene
*fills out roommate application* |
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| nchs09 |
| if u them.. it will all be worth it... so get to it. |
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