Lets see...
First Semester-- I had two actually ( damn BSC and their forced triples
). Anyways, so I kind of got along with both of them, BUT towards the end, I couldn't stand them and I really don't talk to either of them anymore. First off, I had NO ROOM. I had the the top bunk, half of under the bed, and on top of the closet. Seriously, I slept with my laptop on my bed. One of the roomates, Lets call her M...was...well, hard to explain. She interuppted anything anyone ever said, always talked about her boyfriend ( like "My boyfriends in a band, maybe you heard of them, blah blah blah blah" ). My other one, K , loves to make fun of people but play it off as joking. You shouldve heard the comments she was saying about Greek Life. One thing that really ticked me off about her is one day we were talking about skin color ( and I'm half cape verdean ) and she looks at me and says
"You're not black, at all" and I was just like
I don't know why people put up with her.
I left that room because both of them got mad at me because I wouldnt get my flu shot. They felt that if I didnt get the shot then K would die ( because she has diabetes and is more susceptible to colds and stuff ) if I didn't get it. WHEN SHE ALREADY HAD HERS!!
God I cant stand them anymore. I really, cannot hang out with them for more than 15 minutes at a time.
Second Semester-- I moved a few floors up with my friend Steph who I met at orientation last june. Loved her, loved rooming with her
And next year, I might be living with Phi Sigs. WOO!