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My freshman roommate sucked!
Three weeks after school started, she brought some kid (who lived on our floor) home after a party, at around 3 AM. They thought I was asleep (I wasn't) and started to hook up. I guess a little while later, he left to get a condom, but I thought he just left, so I tried to go to sleep. I didn't want to come out and say I was awake, so I tried to give them hints, like knocking the tv control off my night stand, stuff like that. But no, they continued to have sex for the next hour. I had no idea what to do. In hindsight, I would have stood up and screamed bloody murder, but I was a stupid freshman. All the while, she had a boyfriend at home who wanted to wait until marriage to have sex. The relationship didn't last much longer, because about a month after this incident, he came to surprise her and she tried to sneek out of the dorm to go to a party. When she didn't meet him when she was supposed to, he had some people take him to a party, where she was making out with hook-up boy. Let's just say there were fireworks!
Later in the semester, she tried to kill my fish, ripped of my sorority door decorations, destroyed some of my friendships, generally made my life hell. She failed her first semester, and stopped going to class the second, all to spend time with the previously mentioned guy. Needless to say, she didn't come back the next year.
Oh, how I miss her. NOT!
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