For some reason my first two years of school I was blessed with some strange roommates.
The one I had sophomore year was really bad though. There were three of us in an apt, a single and a double. I was lucky enough to be in the double. First of all, my roommate, was just weird, I dunno what is was, but she was odd. Secondly, she smelled. Her side of the room didn't, but she did.
When we started school she was dating this guy, he was really nice. Then for some reason in January they broke up. Now my boyfriend lived like in the next building over, so I really didn't spend that much time in my own room. But I was lucky enough to be there they day they broke up. I swear I thought she was going to break our door slamming it so hard. It was one of the worse breakups I've seen, yelling, screaming, etc. I didn't know what was up.
Then she started dating random guys, whatever you flow. Just don't do anything while i'm in the room ya know. We didn't get along, but whatever, I wasn't really living there anyhow being young and in love at the time. But the thing that took the cake, one morning when i came back to shower and go to class she had a random guy in her bed OLD ENOUGH TO BE MY FATHER and HIS 6 YEAR OLD DAUGHTER WAS ASLEEP ON OUR COUCH!
Needless to say I was so grossed out, I quickly grabbed some clothes, showered and changed in the bathroom and ran out with my books w/o even drying my hair. Thankfully I told a sister about it since housing wouldn't let me move and she was like "come stay here anytime" (none of my roommates were greek).
I used to think i was the cursed roomate though b/c both freshman and sophomore years my roommates broke up with their boyfriends and then decided they wanted to date every guy.