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Freshman year, they crammed 3 of us into one room. Roomie #1 was super-cool; we talked before getting to college, did everything together, and she wound up being one of my best friends. Roomie #2 was hell-I should have known when I called her before school started-they gave us the names of who we would be rooming with, and mine said Tammy SoandSo. So I call, and asked if Tammy was home-she said, " No! But Tamara is". Ok then. We get to school and she's unpacking her bags, and crisis!! She discovers that , in the packing process, her towels got wrinkled(oh no!)-so she calls her dad and starts screaming at him that her towels are all wrinkled, and how stupid he is to have packed them that way, and what an asshole he is. Roomie #1 and I stood there with our jaws on the ground.
Roomie #2 would also start studying around midnight, when the rest of us were trying to sleep-she would never study any other time-and would get mad and yell at us if we asked her to maybe, study in the lounge when we tried to sleep.
Finally, we kicked her out. Then, when she left, we had alot of room, so we got a fouton couch and had a blast!
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