Here’ one funny story about a bad room mate. I was 17 then and College school was far from my place, so what I did was to rent a room near my campus.
At first it was okay because the building was newly built and there’s still a few tenants living in the building… until the day came when my roommate arrived.
Oh boy was he irritating. He is like every night getting drunk going to parties and coming back too wasted!and most of the time she gets back in our room with with women (anyway one time I had the chance to play voyeur – It only happened once), he always pissed on the floor – too wasted to go to the toilet, leaving dirty undies lying every where, literally every where – there was this time that our kitchen looked like the dirty clothes wicker basket, shirts, undies all over the kitchen.
And by then I decided to confront him and told him that if he’s not going to change and give respect to our place, I may have to result of actually talking to the administrators and telling them about his activity and how he treats the place. Man, I tell you it was a Pig pen!
You know what happened? – Nothing! It’s Rambo time, ala Sylvester Stallone, One time he got back in our room so wasted and we had a confrontation, I was too pissed because it was my exam the next day and he got too wasted and was vomiting all over the place. Man – I tell my self, enough is enough – I had it!
It’s clobbering time! I smacked him in the face leaving his two front teeth down on the ground, It was a bulls eye! It was me who went wild. Luckily the next day I was able to take the exam and my roommate already moved out.
Sometimes it takes action and not words to get the things done right!
