Worst roommate ever

[Alfster]

My first year at college I had the stinkiest roommate around. It was horrible, febreeze couldn't get rid of this kids stench. He smoked a couple of packs a day and rarely did he wash his clothes. He was by far, the dirtiest person I've ever encountered. My tiny dorm room started to smell so bad that one day I took all of his stuff out of the room and threw it outside on the lawn and aired the room out...although he was a bit pissed when he got back from class to find all of his belongings outside, the room did smell better for a few days.

A short list of things he'd do.

- He'd make ramen noodles and isntead of using paper plates, he used a real plate. Not once did he ever wash the dishes, instead he'd wait a few weeks and I'd end up throwing the dishes away.

-He wore whitey tighties. I don't think he wiped his backside because they were always shit filled...and laying around the room in random places.

-He jerked off constantly. He got caught beating it in front of MY computer, in the middle of the room, in the shower. Everywhere.

-The kid couldn't hold his booze. He'd drink until he threw up, then go lay down in his bed. I'd wake up at 4 in the morning to him pissing on things which included my computer, my phone, his bed

-His bed had no sheets. This was a dorm room where the beds have been used for the last 10 years...and he slept with no sheets on...yuck!

Anyhow, there's a lot more that this kid did and by the end of the first semester he had a few nicknames...shit-pants, stinky, WT (white trash)...

I do remember at one time getting drunk and throwing his bed out the window during a thunderstorm, it took him about a week to find the bed.

Who else has had a shitty roommate experience?

[Wezas]

Sounds like part of his problem is his mom took care of all that shit when he was at home.

New sheets now and then, washed his clothes, did the dishes, etc.

[Sean]

The opposite can be true too .. roommates who have crazy cleanliness ocd. My 1st roommate in college on move in day when everyone was out meeting new people making friends etc. he was in the room with his mom on his hands and knees windexing/scrubbing every thing from the cinderblock exterior walls to the dry wall partitions. When he would goto class he would put dust covers over his bed, computer, keyboard, monitor, etc. You couldn't have people over because he was likea hardcore germaphobe. He went to bed at like 9pm everyday and it had to be in complete silence and darkness so I couldn't even have my computer monitor on without having to fight with him. It was just nerve wracking living with someone like that.

Anyway needless to say we don't live together anymore.

[Edaarin]

My roommate first semester of my second year was a transfer soccer player from UMass. He ate my food, blasted reggae whenever he wasn't out drinking himself retarded or at practice, and randomly started beatboxing at 3 am.

Luckily, he failed out after a semester and moved back home.

i'm probably like almost the awesomest beatboxer there is.

[Bobmuhthol]

My brother goes to UMass. Good times.

<<-He jerked off constantly. He got caught beating it in front of MY computer, in the middle of the room, in the shower. Everywhere.>>

Why are you checking up on his masturbation status in the shower?

[Alfster]

Damn, Tijay, that guy sounds like the roommate I had last year. I had just moved back from Arizona, and I was going back to the school I had gone to in the past. It was the spring semester, so everyone I knew already had their living situations set up and I was screwed. I ended up getting stuck with a random and this kid was weird.

I showed up two days before classes started, basically just to get my party on. I met him, he seemed a bit strange but I didn't really think much of it. I literally threw my shit on my bed and was off to the bar.

I finally made it home two days later and when I got to the room my roommate started to yell at me because he was worried that I hadn't made it back to the room yet...this kid was 24 years old, why the fuck would he care where his roommate went...especially one that he had only met once.

He was a total treki, he was constantly downloading star trek on one computer, while he was on his other computer chatting to some poor girl that lives in Oklahoma.

Second week of school I told him that my girlfriend would be visiting and that we were going to get drunk and most likely fornicate...he told me that'd be no problem as he was going home anyway. He never did make it home, instead he started asking me how I got a girlfriend and what he could do to get one. I found the question odd and just ignored him.

That Friday he ended up dialing 911 and telling whoever was on the line that he was going to kill himself because he couldn't find a girlfriend. This happened a few times throughout the semester and there were many times I'd wake up to hear him on the phone with his mom...and he'd be crying. I don't do well when people cry.

Or there was that time that the local police decided to issue a search warrant on my room, that sent him to the looney bin for 2 full weeks.

why do I get stuck with all the shitty roommates?

[Alfster]

Originally posted by Bobmuhthol
My brother goes to UMass. Good times.

<<-He jerked off constantly. He got caught beating it in front of MY computer, in the middle of the room, in the shower. Everywhere.>>

Why are you checking up on his masturbation status in the shower?

I never said I caught him, just that he was caught. Basically, we had community showers, meaning that there was nothing but 8 showers and no walls. Fairly easy to tell.......

[Bobmuhthol]

Haha you went to college with Warclaidhm.

[Sean]

Any roommate who watched anime on a regular basis. Anyone who went to a tech oriented school knows what I'm talking about.

[Caiylania]

Ugh. Sounds like fun times :spaz:

[DeV]

My one and only roommate completely ruined the whole idea behind staying in a dorm for me considering I'm picky as hell when it comes to my living space.

She snored LOUDLY every night..
She would leave her leftover food trays and plates where ever, to put it sarcastically, bed-desk-floor-anywhere, just not the garbage can..
She was a bit overweight and so was her boyfriend and sometimes he would sleep over and they'd do the nasty and the next day, one word: Gross. (thankfully she would forewarn and I'd make sure I was not there, just the thought)... I would stay with my other friend in her dorm room on those nights.
The room started to have this never ending smell... sort of like a subtle musk which was probably due to the fact that she didn't take a shower every freakin' day like the rest of the floor. She was nice but I just couldn't stand her after a very short while.

I moved out at the end of the semester.

[Atlanteax]

Originally posted by Alfster
why do I get stuck with all the shitty roommates?

Bad Karma, most likely.... :smug:

[Alfster]

Originally posted by Atlanteax

Originally posted by Alfster
why do I get stuck with all the shitty roommates?

Bad Karma, most likely.... :smug:

Possibly. It was always a good reason to go out and get drunk though.

Heh. I'm so sucking when I move into the dorms

[Revalos]

My first semester freshmen year roomate was kind of an OCD guy. He was nice enough, and he had friends at USC, which was odd that he got assigned a random roomate. He was a little strange, and only really hung out with girls. I'm still thinking he was in the closet waiting to come out, but the gaydar never really went off.

Anyway, my thoughts on him all changed the day I come back from a late night at around 2 AM to him, one of the girls he hung around with, and a 275 lbs built up ex-marine who is sitting on my bed. I...being not in a right state anyway, just waltz on in and sit down at my computer, completely oblivious to the situation.

But then I realize the conversation they are having...the girl doesn't want the marine to know where she lives, so instead she brought him to my freaking dorm room. Great...now he knows where someone is that he can break any time he wants.

In any case, the marine starts to get a little rowdy with the girl and I, not being a professional wrestler, don't want to start anything. My roomate is literally shaking at this point, so he obviously wasn't going to do shit. So I leave the room, and pull the fire alarm. I figured brains could beat brawn any day.

Anyway, I went home the next day to get my computer fixed and do laundry. When I come back the day after, there is police tape where my dorm room door was. Yep. Was. The place is trashed to hell. The marine is still in jail I think on breaking and entering and assaulting a police officer. Luckily, no one was in the room when he got there. I got $500 from the University and spent the rest of freshman year in a hotel room, all expenses paid.

So not a bad roomate....just a roomate with incredibly bad common sense.

[Hips]

I had two room mates last year (forced triple) before I moved into my own room.
My one issue with one of them was that within two days of being at college she had cheated on her boyfriend. It wasn't such a big deal except for the fact that she continued to date her the poor guy and brought him over all the time... and never told him that she cheated on him. =/
Hopefully my room mate for next year will be better.

[Parkbandit]

My freshman roomate was a socially inept guy that looked like Erik Estrada. Let's just say he could get the girls because of his looks, but after 1 evening they all ended up being busy the rest of their lives. I got 4 rebounders that way. :)

Yea, but that was in the 60's PB

[Revalos]

Yeah...that probably was Erik Estrada.

[AnticorRifling]

All my roomates, save the last one, were good to go in the Corps.

My last roomate was a PFC they moved in with me to shape up because he was a shitbird. He lasted 2 weeks before he was a Pvt and on restriction.

I did not take kindly to having a PFC wrench turner living with me. the kid came home greasy, tried to touch my shit, and once I caught him trying to get on my computer. Hi I'm a security bubba my shit is password protected and rebooting it doesn't get you around it knob.

So I was like fine we'll play fucking games. If I'm going to have a PFC in my room he's going to make it or break it in a hurry. We field day'ed every night. He were up at 4 ( I was normally but he wasn't used to it)

I'd bring up the lights at 4 and he'd be like I'm trying to sleep here turn that shit out. Nasty me would kick in and be like "I know you're not trying to tell me what to do are you PFC? Not in my house and not when I've allowed you more than your required 4 hours of sleep. Wake the fuck up, clean your ass and start squaring away this room and when I come back if you're still sleeping the games will really start."

Like I said he got busted down and moved out. Had he been worth saving I'd have given him the tools to be promoted. He was one of the 10% and I wanted him weeded out of my Corps.

[Apathy]

Originally posted by Alfster



-He jerked off constantly. He got caught beating it in front of MY computer, in the middle of the room, in the shower. Everywhere.

-The kid couldn't hold his booze. He'd drink until he threw up, then go lay down in his bed. I'd wake up at 4 in the morning to him pissing on things which included my computer, my phone, his bed


Who else has had a shitty roommate experience?

I solved the masturbation problem (that being roommates just walking in when you're enjoying some "me" time) by simply turning the volume up on my porn loud enough so you could hear it through the door. You know what I'm doing in here, don't come in.

The worst roommate I ever heard of wasn't mine, but good friends of mine. He didn't wash his clothes, his room stank so bad it stunk up the whole house, and after he moved out at the end of the year they found out he hadn't paid one single months rent. He just neglected to tell them that the whole year.

[Sylph]

Apathy... That volume thing is the perfect solution.


Cus if you roommate walks in he is either deaf... or into you... yikes.

Thne you have to worry about people thinking you are a freak

[Alfster]

The roommate I had my second freshman year was by far the best roommate I've ever had.

If we were both going home for the weekend, we'd leave our porn running on our computers on repeat with the speakers loud enough that everyone on the floorl could hear it.

Our R.A. was always coming in and shutting that off on weekends.

[Atlanteax]

Originally posted by Alfster
The roommate I had my second freshman year was by far the best roommate I've ever had.

If we were both going home for the weekend, we'd leave our porn running on our computers on repeat with the speakers loud enough that everyone on the floorl could hear it.

Our R.A. was always coming in and shutting that off on weekends.

Yep, no bad Karma there....

[Alfster]

I never said you were wrong.

[Apathy]

Because only freaks masturbate...

[Snapp]

:rofl: Alfster

[Alfster]

What's the old saying?

Something like, there's two kinds of people. People who masterbate, and liars, we've all done it.

Yea, but how many non weird people do you know announce the fact that they are masterbating. HEY GUYS I"M GONNA GO JERK IT RIGHT NOW.

[Latrinsorm]

Originally posted by Tijay
Any roommate who watched anime on a regular basis. Anyone who went to a tech oriented school knows what I'm talking about. I was a good roommate!! :cry:

[Alarke]

Originally posted by RangerD1
Yea, but how many non weird people do you know announce the fact that they are masterbating. HEY GUYS I"M GONNA GO JERK IT RIGHT NOW.
You really want me to count? haha. I'd rather know not to go to their room than go in and become blind, but that's just me.

[Alarke]

I've yet to have any bad roommates, probably the luckiest i've been. Freshman year I got paired up with someone that liked to party, enjoyed having people over to our room (specifically girls) and never worried about being too clean and was never too dirty. We got an apartment with a couple other guys in our dorm and we all live together still, 7 of us going into next year, and we throw the best damn parties anyones ever seen. (So far our cheapest party this year has been $650).

[longshot]

My roommate freshman year...

He went to bible study five nights a week, and went to bed at 10:00 every night. I was a pledge, and I'd be lucky if I got home before 2:00 AM.

He didn't drink, didn't smoke, and didn't date unless it was "to marry". He was saving himself for that special heffer I guess...

He was a vegetarian, and used to fart in his sleep.

His name was Phil, but all my pledge brothers called him Pip, "Because we hate him".

I still don't think God will forgive me for that one girl that was turned on by having someone else asleep in the room...

[DCSL]

Reading about this kind of thing always makes me feel lucky. The worst roommate I've had was this kid me and my boyfriend took in who actually believed all the Axe body spray commercials. This meant that every day, he'd stand in his bathroom with the door open and let loose with nothing less than 15 sprays (I counted). It was overpowering. My eyes would water until I went out on the porch to breathe. He never believed me that it was too much.

[Snapp]

Originally posted by DCSL
Reading about this kind of thing always makes me feel lucky. The worst roommate I've had was this kid me and my boyfriend took in who actually believed all the Axe body spray commercials. This meant that every day, he'd stand in his bathroom with the door open and let loose with nothing less than 15 sprays (I counted). It was overpowering. My eyes would water until I went out on the porch to breathe. He never believed me that it was too much.
Did random people attack him wanting to have sex? :lol:

[AnticorRifling]

Originally posted by longshot

I still don't think God will forgive me for that one girl that was turned on by having someone else asleep in the room...

I'll be right beside you on judgement day for the same reason heh.

[4a6c1]

I've been really lucky with roomates, which is weird because I've had so many. I have had some weird ones though.

[rupa]

Wow, he sounds worse than my current (soon-to-be-ex) roommate! On the outside at least. Lucky you!

[Apathy]

Would you rather know your roommate is masturbating or accidently (or maybe purposely, can't really tell) catch him mid-jerk?

Think of it like a common courtesy.

[Keller]

Originally posted by longshot
My roommate freshman year...

He went to bible study five nights a week, and went to bed at 10:00 every night. I was a pledge, and I'd be lucky if I got home before 2:00 AM.

He didn't drink, didn't smoke, and didn't date unless it was "to marry". He was saving himself for that special heffer I guess...

He was a vegetarian, and used to fart in his sleep.

His name was Phil, but all my pledge brothers called him Pip, "Because we hate him".

I still don't think God will forgive me for that one girl that was turned on by having someone else asleep in the room...

Was he from Zeeland or possibly Traverse City?

Didn't everyone have to fill out roommate questionaires? That saved us a lot of trouble at our school -- where that exact situation could have been replicated many times over. Thankfully my school was not so bashfull about putting the chapel going bible-beating evangelists in one dorm and the party going beer-bonging alcholics in another dorm.

Occassionally the Christians would hold prayer vigils outside of the drunkard dorm. But that's as close as they got.

[petroglyph]

Let's see. . . .

There was the roommate who had a tendency to march into the living room and announce to whatever other housemates were present, "Let's talk. I'll ask questions. How did everyone lose their virginities?" and similar. I'm not a terribly shy person about that sort of subject, really, but. . .it has a time and a place, and that time and place is late on Saturday night when everyone's drunk, not when I'm rubbing the sleep out of my eyes on a Sunday morning or collapsing onto the sofa after a long day at work.

It didn't help that, for all her constant questioning about everyone's sex life, she was really fairly straightlaced -- enough so to be offended, not enough so to stop asking the damn questions.

[SpunGirl]

I had a bad roomate Freshman year. Rachel was a psychotic - moved up from Phoenix, and the only person she knew at NAU was her boyfriend. As a result, she clung to him like static, even when he was trying to meet people and do new things.

They had just started having sex, and when I told Rachel I'd been sleeping with my high school boyfriend for over a year, it was like I was the Sex Library or something. She used to ask me really retarded questions, like, "Hey Kristin. When Andrew is on top, I can't really..... feel it. Is that weird?" Uh, yeah. Either you're like the Grand fucking Canyon or he's like a baby carrot.

She also confessed to me about how they double-bagged it even though she was already on the pill. What's worse, she got so paranoid after sex that one of the double-bags had broken, that she CHECKED THEM IN THE SINK. I refused to use the sink in our room after that.

I kicked her out of the room when she started doing creepy things like "forgetting" to give me phone messages, downloading shit onto my computer and she even stole my favorite GAP sweatshirt. Then her boyfriend dumped her. It was a bad year for poor Rachel.

-K

[SpunGirl]

I almost forgot. I had a photo album in the room filled with pictures of friends. She used to page through it obsessively, I'm talking five to six times a week. Maybe because she didn't have friends, I don't know. Then when people would show up at the room, she was like, "Oh, Cole! I saw your picture when you .... bla bla bla."

And people were like "Riiiight. OK."

-K

[FinisWolf]

Originally posted by Alfster
My first year at college I had the stinkiest roommate around. It was horrible, febreeze couldn't get rid of this kids stench. He smoked a couple of packs a day and rarely did he wash his clothes. He was by far, the dirtiest person I've ever encountered. My tiny dorm room started to smell so bad that one day I took all of his stuff out of the room and threw it outside on the lawn and aired the room out...although he was a bit pissed when he got back from class to find all of his belongings outside, the room did smell better for a few days.

A short list of things he'd do.

- He'd make ramen noodles and isntead of using paper plates, he used a real plate. Not once did he ever wash the dishes, instead he'd wait a few weeks and I'd end up throwing the dishes away.

-He wore whitey tighties. I don't think he wiped his backside because they were always shit filled...and laying around the room in random places.

-He jerked off constantly. He got caught beating it in front of MY computer, in the middle of the room, in the shower. Everywhere.

-The kid couldn't hold his booze. He'd drink until he threw up, then go lay down in his bed. I'd wake up at 4 in the morning to him pissing on things which included my computer, my phone, his bed

-His bed had no sheets. This was a dorm room where the beds have been used for the last 10 years...and he slept with no sheets on...yuck!

Anyhow, there's a lot more that this kid did and by the end of the first semester he had a few nicknames...shit-pants, stinky, WT (white trash)...

I do remember at one time getting drunk and throwing his bed out the window during a thunderstorm, it took him about a week to find the bed.

Who else has had a shitty roommate experience?

In some places I have been, a team of us would get together, and drag said individual to the showers, and hose him and his crap down. Generally, this did the trick, the public humiliation along with the HUGE hint that they needed to clean themselves, and several people doing it seemed to imbed the idea. And even if they didn't like it, they cleaned up anyway, just so they wouldn't get drug about by a bunch of folks with serious aggression about their stench.

Finiswolf

[FinisWolf]

Originally posted by Tijay
The opposite can be true too .. roommates who have crazy cleanliness ocd. My 1st roommate in college on move in day when everyone was out meeting new people making friends etc. he was in the room with his mom on his hands and knees windexing/scrubbing every thing from the cinderblock exterior walls to the dry wall partitions. When he would goto class he would put dust covers over his bed, computer, keyboard, monitor, etc. You couldn't have people over because he was likea hardcore germaphobe. He went to bed at like 9pm everyday and it had to be in complete silence and darkness so I couldn't even have my computer monitor on without having to fight with him. It was just nerve wracking living with someone like that.

Anyway needless to say we don't live together anymore.

While you need to respect a roommate, they also need to respect you, and if they can't... well there are a few things one could do to get their point across and thats even short of physical violence.

Finiswolf

[FinisWolf]

Originally posted by Edaarin
My roommate first semester of my second year was a transfer soccer player from UMass. He ate my food, blasted reggae whenever he wasn't out drinking himself retarded or at practice, and randomly started beatboxing at 3 am.

Luckily, he failed out after a semester and moved back home.

I don't understand why anyone would put up with the things they are stating on this forum. I couldn't begin to think that low of myself to not do something to get my own respect. And yes, that means even if I would be forced to TAKE it.

Finiswolf

[FinisWolf]

Originally posted by Alfster
Damn, Tijay, that guy sounds like the roommate I had last year. I had just moved back from Arizona, and I was going back to the school I had gone to in the past. It was the spring semester, so everyone I knew already had their living situations set up and I was screwed. I ended up getting stuck with a random and this kid was weird.

I showed up two days before classes started, basically just to get my party on. I met him, he seemed a bit strange but I didn't really think much of it. I literally threw my shit on my bed and was off to the bar.

I finally made it home two days later and when I got to the room my roommate started to yell at me because he was worried that I hadn't made it back to the room yet...this kid was 24 years old, why the fuck would he care where his roommate went...especially one that he had only met once.

He was a total treki, he was constantly downloading star trek on one computer, while he was on his other computer chatting to some poor girl that lives in Oklahoma.

Second week of school I told him that my girlfriend would be visiting and that we were going to get drunk and most likely fornicate...he told me that'd be no problem as he was going home anyway. He never did make it home, instead he started asking me how I got a girlfriend and what he could do to get one. I found the question odd and just ignored him.

That Friday he ended up dialing 911 and telling whoever was on the line that he was going to kill himself because he couldn't find a girlfriend. This happened a few times throughout the semester and there were many times I'd wake up to hear him on the phone with his mom...and he'd be crying. I don't do well when people cry.

Or there was that time that the local police decided to issue a search warrant on my room, that sent him to the looney bin for 2 full weeks.

why do I get stuck with all the shitty roommates?

This individual needed to visit the psych ward. Personally, I would of sent him. You get a mentality like that around you, and a computer geek to boot, who knows what they pull off the net and do?

Finiswolf

I remember when I had a roommate a while back. Fucking loser. This guy would sit in his room all day, smoke pot, play Halo and yell at it whenever he'd lose. More often than not I'd hear, "FUCKING BULLSHIT I HATE GRENADES!!!"

Anyway, I had a friend over once and we were drinking like it was our job. Piss drunk, like two guys always do, we start doing stupid shit. I end up backing up against my roommates door, he comes out and is like.. "What the fuck is that noise??" the room smells of pot. Fucking gross.

I was like, "Yeah, my ass was just pressed against your door" what does he do? He goes into his room, gets a dull pocket knife and starts stabbing my pillow. I was like, "Oh fuck no..." anyway, I take the bottle in my hand and throw it at the back of his head. The little runt NEVER fucked with me again. Then I moved out.

- Arkans

[Atlanteax]

Originally posted by Arkans
I remember when I had a roommate a while back. Fucking loser. This guy would sit in his room all day, smoke pot, play Halo and yell at it whenever he'd lose. More often than not I'd hear, "FUCKING BULLSHIT I HATE GRENADES!!!"

Anyway, I had a friend over once and we were drinking like it was our job. Piss drunk, like two guys always do, we start doing stupid shit. I end up backing up against my roommates door, he comes out and is like.. "What the fuck is that noise??" the room smells of pot. Fucking gross.

I was like, "Yeah, my ass was just pressed against your door" what does he do? He goes into his room, gets a dull pocket knife and starts stabbing my pillow. I was like, "Oh fuck no..." anyway, I take the bottle in my hand and throw it at the back of his head. The little runt NEVER fucked with me again. Then I moved out.

- Arkans

Sounds like good times Arkans... :rolleyes:

[Carl Spackler]

Originally posted by Keller


Was he from Zeeland or possibly Traverse City?

Didn't everyone have to fill out roommate questionaires? That saved us a lot of trouble at our school -- where that exact situation could have been replicated many times over. Thankfully my school was not so bashfull about putting the chapel going bible-beating evangelists in one dorm and the party going beer-bonging alcholics in another dorm.

Occassionally the Christians would hold prayer vigils outside of the drunkard dorm. But that's as close as they got.

nothing wrong with people from traverse, not that im from there, but a few slam hogs i know are and they give spectacular head.

and to be on topic, my roommates kick-ass we're about to get evicted b/c the house is so fucked up from parties, but we're out in 3 weeks anyway.... not to mention its a miracle we've never gotten a ticket b/c we're a block and a half from the police station

[Edaarin]

Originally posted by FinisWolf

I don't understand why anyone would put up with the things they are stating on this forum. I couldn't begin to think that low of myself to not do something to get my own respect. And yes, that means even if I would be forced to TAKE it.

Finiswolf

Because people handle shit differently in real life than in Gemstone. I didn't sweat the fact that he never chipped in for groceries, because a few bucks didn't kill me. Yeah, it was annoying, but I could live with it if it meant not having to deal with his ghetto self holding it against me for the rest of the semester and make my life hell.

There was also the fact that he was about 5% body fat, was probably 180 lbs of solid muscle, and got belligerent when drunk.

[FinisWolf]

Originally posted by Edaarin

Originally posted by FinisWolf

I don't understand why anyone would put up with the things they are stating on this forum. I couldn't begin to think that low of myself to not do something to get my own respect. And yes, that means even if I would be forced to TAKE it.

Finiswolf

Because people handle shit differently in real life than in Gemstone. I didn't sweat the fact that he never chipped in for groceries, because a few bucks didn't kill me. Yeah, it was annoying, but I could live with it if it meant not having to deal with his ghetto self holding it against me for the rest of the semester and make my life hell.

There was also the fact that he was about 5% body fat, was probably 180 lbs of solid muscle, and got belligerent when drunk.

Maybe its simply the life I have lead. Put up with no ones shit, excuses are just that, thus not tolerated, respect others so you can gain respect, treat others like you want to be treated... on and on ...

Well, if it works for you..., thats cool, I just damn well know it wouldn't fly with me..., I am tolerant, but there is always that limit.

I sure hop ethat since then, and in the future any roomate you all get are alot better behaved, and alot more respectful.

Finiswolf

My roommates were, strangely, all human beings that suprisingly had their own habits and tendencies. From time to time, there daily behaviors would even change: It was crazy.