After college, I lived with three other girls. The first year was great so I signed for a second year- BIG MISTAKE. One of the girls was not only very wealthy but owned her own Christian Book Store. So, I come in one day and she is wearing my shirt. I commented on it and she denied it was my shirt. She was 4'9 and I am 5'9 - it was huge on her plus had a bleach stain on it so I knew it was mine. Next day- she has another one of my shirts on and still denied it was mine. So- I buy locks for my room. While she was at work- her laundry was by the machine and I looked at the shirt to just make triple sure it was mine. Get this-the psycho had ripped out the label and stitched in a new one with "size small" on it- The sewing job was so awful and obvious plus the shirt was a large! So- I moved out immediately. Later- met up with the other two roommates and they told me she had a history of stealing other people's stuff. It just showed me that even the rich and religous aren't perfect.