Freshman year, me and my best friend roomed together, the 5th wk of school came around I was was packing up to go home for the weekend, I cleaned my side of the room to where there was nothing out of place. There were some clean t-shirts on my bed that I folded up and put on my end table by my bed because I was goin to wear one of them the following week at school. I returned on that Sunday and notices that the shirt I was going to wear was missing but I didn’t let it bother me. Come Thursday I wake up and look for this shirt and find it in a corner, I pick it up and see that it has sperm and poop on it. I confronted my roommate about it and he denied doing it for about 5 mins then he told the truth bout it. He said he was in a hurry and needed something to clean up with, said this shirt was in the floor and closest to him to grab, but remember from what I said earlier: before I left for the wknd, I put the clean shirt on the table. So there for I know for a fact that he did it intentionally. He then offered to buy me a new shirt and other shit but I told him no, that it ain’t the shirt I’m pissed about, it’s the fact that he disrespected me to that extent. So then he didn’t want me to tell anyone about it and said he was very desperate ( it now gets really weird) he then told me he would give me a hand job as long as I didn’t say anything. I didn’t accept anything from him and still told everybody what he did and everything he offered to do for me. Don’t room with your best friend, and if u do, have respect for one another.
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I met my roommate the day I moved in. I set my side of the room up, he did his side. We came up with a mutual set of rules for us….I haven’t seen him since. Not once. I know he’s still here because his stuff is being used. But I honest to god have not caught sight of him once since I started school
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My room-mates are the most inconsiderate roommates ever!!! I hate them from the bottom of my heart. I really do. They are too loud and they make me feel like an idiot. I am considering to change my room. They use my stuff and when I use theirs, they go crazy!!!!
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One time while coming back upstairs when doing the laundry, I was carrying the empty laundry basket in my left hand and my right hand was free. I decided to reach into my right pocket and look for my phone so I can check if I had any new text messages. Sure enough, I couldn’t find it in there. After nearly panicking I look in my left hand and there it is!
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The other day, my roommate, our friend Dan, and I were hanging out in the lounge. There are two sets of doors that are only used as emergency exits. We had a conversation about when one kid walked out of those doors and the security guards for the dorm came right in. The other two questioned how they knew so quick, so I said my theory about the doors setting off a silent alarm. About ten or so minutes after that conversation was over, a friend of my roommate’s is standing outside the lounge. Rather than do what a normal person would do and leave the lounge through the main lobby and go out that exit, he decides to exit through the doors in the lounge, thus setting off the silent alarm. My friend Dan and I shared a short laugh at my roommate, then I told him that this incident was worthy of a face-palm.
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Me and my friend are wanted to celebrate new year in Bali. So we decided to go together to have a party in there. We arrived in Hotel near Sanur Beach by midnight. Then we rented a room and get some sleep. In the early morning, i was awaken, i heard a loud voice beside me. I realize that it is my friend’s snore. He snoring like hell!! Although his body is muscled up, he still can snore like that. I was driven crazy because i can’t sleep and i leave my room and go to sleep in the chair at the hotel’s lobby. In the morning my body was hurt because i sleep in the chair
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ok, first i will introduce myself, im hary dhimas im just 17 years old, i will tell you abaout my crazy roomates.
Im searching for the cheapes apartement in bandung, hey im found it! im found it thats very really cheap, because my and my friend fifty-fifty to pay the apartment payment.then im going to my college ini the morning (my friend is going to college at 12 o’clock and me at 9) after im finish my school, im wanna going to wash my body.
Oh! dont forget to brush your teeth! and when i wanna brush my teeth i’m found like a liquid in my brussher. .
what is that? and thats smell like a sperm.
oh, maybe it just liquid form washbowl. .at the next day,
im wanna going to college again , but i forgot my sains book,
but i wanna take a pee before im ssearch my sains book.
what i see? I SEE my roomates cumming with my brushteeth!
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you can not guess how much dirty he was when we read in a high school and unfortunately he was my roommate. whole day he passed in sleep and in night he used to disturb us cotiniously. He loved to put on girls wears,shoes and also behave as a girl with us. oneday i was out of room,then he started to bath in room nudely. when i returned at room i found him taking a bannana in his pussy. i can not beleive it till now. i had to leave the room after seeing that. if you have such roommate what can you do else that?
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Since i am a college student now, this is not a old story.
Ok, here it is :It is really depressing for me, because I yust hate my roommates in college. I dread coming back to my room just because I don’t want to even be near them or listen to their voices. It’s gotten to the point where as soon as one of them opens their mouths, I get livid and I have to put ear plugs in , because they are screaming and drinking all the time -nonstop (it’s not joke).They have no idea that I hate them.
I didn’t know them before this year, it was a random housing assignment. There is nothing in particular that they have done to warrant me switching rooms, the semester is almost over so it’s not worth it. They are just so fake and one of them is always complaining and is pretty rude most of the time. I tried to be friends with them, but I realized I was just doing it because I knew I had to live with them, and I really have no desire to be friends with them.
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This story happened when I was in college at one state university in Indonesia. Because my house a lot so I have to live in a rented house near the university. In other places there is not empty, eventually I was forced to sleep in the same room with someone new I know. I met him and he’s nice and normal to me. But after three weeks of living in that place, I began to experience loss of my belongings. I lost my watch. I searched the contents of her bag and found my watch it was in her bag. I am very upset with this incident.
