Freshman year, I had 2 roomates-we were all crammed into a very tight space, which made things weird-3 strangers in tight confines?? Well, one girl and I bonded instantly-we got along great! But the other one....grrr....she was just out there. When she was unpacking her stuff, she called her dad to tell him that he was an idiot b/c he packed her towels wrong and now they were all wrinkled (god forbid
-cuz you know, wen you use them, they won't wrinkle anyways...). She would call her parents and yell at them that they were stupid, idiots, etc...Then-she would start studying around midnight -when my other roomie and I were trying to sleep-and would get mad when we asked her to study in the lounge down the hall-and not in the room with the light on and her radio on. She just didn't get it. We wound up kicking her out.