some people complain about really trivial things about their roomates (i mean i do to a lot of times).
but you gotta consider - does your roomate steal from you? does your roomate destroy your property with intent? does your roomate have comerades who bring shady/highly illegal activity into your home? does your roomate have loaded projectile weapondry in his/her bedroom? does ur roomate do other things with complete intent of making you uncomfortable?
i mean living with someone whos too immautre to be in school, who is a slob, who doesnt respect other people's property (but doesnt purposely harm it), etc, everyone is going to have at least one roomate like that at some point. or the extreme opposite, someone whos so uptight you cant breathe air without them complaining abotu your interference. all u can do then is just be glad u dont have it worse.
fuck i had a roomate's friends narc me out before, and got arrested. think about shit like that next time your roomate pukes on ur floor and u think theyre a hellish roomate.
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as for me, im an EXTREMELY frugal person. im sure people who only know my online persona would be apt to think of me as some neanderthal who lives in a pile of deer skins and rubble and broken bottles. far from it. motherfuckers dont turn a damned flashlight on in my house without me makign sure it gets turned off when not in use. there is NOTHING that irritates me more than someone wasting resources - especially when i contribute to paying for those resources. I pay and have always paid for my college and everything myself. Yes my parent shelp me out with some cash for food or books here and there when im in need, but im the one bearing the student loans and paying for cost of living. Ive never had a break - every single summer, winter, spring break and fall break since my freshman year ive worked to pay for school. A day off school = golden opportunity to do 8 hours of work for me. And I dont mind it at all. Basically I run a tight ship in my house. I dont give a fuck what goes on in here, but if u start wasting my money I might have to suplex your skull into the concrete.
What pisses me off is living with people who have their lives handed to them on a silver platter, and they take every ounce of it for granted. They leave every fucking light on in the house when they dont even go in the room, leave TVs on, fridge doors open, Air Conditioners on when its not even hot and leave doors open to AC rooms, leave heat on way too high when not home for long periods, waste water, eat my food, etc etc etc. Im very nice and polite and ask them to discontinue this activity and pls remember that my mommy and daddy dont pay my bills, I do. I work my ass off to pay the bills. Yet of course, children never learn, and the activity continues. Day after day i constantly go through my house turning everything off that is unneccessarily on, turning down heat in rooms no one is in or going to be in for hours, etc. Months of this leads to veins popping out of my forhead, muscles getting tense, and thrash metal voices being unleashed.
Then all the sudden, im regarded as "edgy." 8(
Damn i remember one time i went nuts on an old roomate. Months and months of constant shit of this nature. Once I started getting a little more forceful with my tone in asking roomates to not do shit like take my entire pound of chicken breast out of the fridge and leave it on the counter in the summer heat to swelter and go bad, leave freezer doors open, leave sinks running, leave every light on in the house, leave every tv on in the house, leave AC on with doors and windows open, etc...damn man the kid got "tired of me nagging about it" so he started doing all these things on purpose like a little 5 year old in defiance. I proceeded to urinate in his bottle of shampoo then squirted it in his face while holding him in a chokehold. When his mommy and daddy came to help him move out I almost kicked the shit out of his dad. I went into the room to tell them what horrible parents they were for raising such a piece of shit son, if you even can call it raising, and the dad came off with some kind of "dont talk to me liek that kid" tone and i said abotu 6 words and gave him a death stare and he tucked his balls between his legs and ran the fuck away. That was quite possibly one of the most relieving and satisfying sensations ive ever felt.
FUcking shit i hate that kid. I could go on forever about that fucking douche. As far as im concerned he owes me over $900 for a multitude of lies, deciets, and other immautre cuntisms.
). Then, at 10:15 during the commercial break, she would lock the door, turn off the lights, and get in bed, no matter what I was doing. Because of my class schedule and heavy homework load, sometimes I wouldn't have even had dinner at that point, which meant I had to eat my dinner and finish my homework in the dark, while the TV was on. She also never set the sleep timer, so I had to wait til she was all the way asleep to turn the TV off. She was so fuckin weird and obnoxious that the girls on my floor wouldn't come near even me just cuz I shared a room with her, so I made no fuckin friends. They would all go out all the time and a couple times I asked if I could go along - they said yes, but then they would sneak out without me. That's how bad this fuckin roommate was. I got the hell out of there at the end of the semester. Thank fuckin god.
