I am roomed with 2 other individuals, one who I cannot stand to be around for more than 3 seconds. The school year began like so. I had food, she didn't. My parents bring me approximately 75$ worth of food... I go home for one weekend... I come back. There is half a jar of peanut butter, and a gallon of water left. I figure, the girl is maybe going through a rough time... she was really hungry, who knows.. so i let it slide. Much to my dismay, it persisted for a month, until I got smart enough to keep all of my food in my bedroom. *story number 2* Two nights over one random weekend, I passed out on my friend Ann's couch. I come back to my apartment on Sunday, to find ghetto gear all over my bathroom floor (we're talking fubu pants,baby phat hat, ecko red hoodie, timberlands), hair grease all over my sink, a dirty shower, and no clean towels. There are two bathrooms in my apartment, her having her own... therefore, she allowed one of her friends to take a shower in my bathroom, and completely destroy it. *story number 3* I kindly asked her if she would clean up the hair grease out of my sink, considering i brush my teeth there... argument broke out... and then I was called a honky cracker. I thought we filled out student profiles for a reason.. and it was to get matched with people that match our personalities. They did a TERRIBLE TERRIBLE TERRIBLE job.
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