I'm a freshman in college. I knew that when I got my rooming assignment I'd be in for a rough time as I was assigned to a temporary triple. For those who don't know it means they don't have enough space so the freshmen get three people crammed into a room meant for two. Hopefully when next semester starts room will have opened up but I'm not too optimistic at this point.
Anyway one way of putting it would be that my roommates are insufferable douchebags. They know each other from high school and requested to room with each other but they're more like a bitter old married couple than old friends. They are constantly arguing and fighting with each other over the dumbest shit. They screamed at each other for about an hour over whether or not a sock was dirty. I swear I'm not making that up.
They're also total slobs. Let me tell you about Mount Never Dressed. Mount Never Dressed is one of my roommate's laundry baskets. He has an insane amount of clothes and never washes them because he just has more. That's allowed his laundry basket to overflow into the giant floor eating monstrosity that is Mt. Never Dressed. I haven't seen the floor in weeks. I can't open my drawers because Mt. Never Dressed is in the fucking way.
I usually go out of my way to not inconvenience people. When I listen to music I use headphones. When I watch TV, I use headphones. If people are working and I'm playing a video game, I'll use headphones. My roommates do not give a shit. I need to study or do my homework, they bust out their electric guitars and turn the amp up to 11. I have a test tomorrow and need to go to sleep, and I'm not talking an unreasonable hour like 9 PM or something, I'm talking like 12-1 AM, so clearly this is when they should start screaming at each other til 3 in the fucking morning.
They also have no friends. I mean NO friends. They only leave the room for classes, when they actually decide to go to classes, and the way our schedules work out there is literally only ONE hour a week where I have the room to myself. I think you can understand why I am so desperate to have this hour. Its right now. But what's this? Both my roommates are here right now because they're cutting their fucking classes. The only brief window of opportunity I have for any semblance of alone time has been killed for an entire week because my lazy ass piece of shit fucking roommate can't get his ass up for his 10 o'clock class.
I spend most of my time away from here. I come here to sleep, do homework, and play video games. I try to spend as much time hanging out in my friend's suite as I possibly can so I can get away from these assholes. I've even slept in my friend's common room several times just because fuck this room. One time I had to sleep in the study lounge because my roommate got drunk, vomited everywhere, then just left it there all day. I wouldn't have been pissed if he let it sit there for the night because he was still drunk and couldn't really do anything but the next morning he just let it sit there while he went to wal mart because its not like anyone else needs to be in the room and doesn't want to smell your fucking vomit right?
Anyway tl;dr my roommates are impossible to live with. They never leave. They're loud, obnoxious pricks. I try to be considerate of the people around me so I just try to ignore all their bullshit but I'm starting to go crazy. How do I deal with these assholes?
EDIT: Forgot to mention one of them bought a machete at Wal Mart and hacked our lampshade to pieces with it because, you know, psychotic douchebag.
Anyway one way of putting it would be that my roommates are insufferable douchebags. They know each other from high school and requested to room with each other but they're more like a bitter old married couple than old friends. They are constantly arguing and fighting with each other over the dumbest shit. They screamed at each other for about an hour over whether or not a sock was dirty. I swear I'm not making that up.
They're also total slobs. Let me tell you about Mount Never Dressed. Mount Never Dressed is one of my roommate's laundry baskets. He has an insane amount of clothes and never washes them because he just has more. That's allowed his laundry basket to overflow into the giant floor eating monstrosity that is Mt. Never Dressed. I haven't seen the floor in weeks. I can't open my drawers because Mt. Never Dressed is in the fucking way.
I usually go out of my way to not inconvenience people. When I listen to music I use headphones. When I watch TV, I use headphones. If people are working and I'm playing a video game, I'll use headphones. My roommates do not give a shit. I need to study or do my homework, they bust out their electric guitars and turn the amp up to 11. I have a test tomorrow and need to go to sleep, and I'm not talking an unreasonable hour like 9 PM or something, I'm talking like 12-1 AM, so clearly this is when they should start screaming at each other til 3 in the fucking morning.
They also have no friends. I mean NO friends. They only leave the room for classes, when they actually decide to go to classes, and the way our schedules work out there is literally only ONE hour a week where I have the room to myself. I think you can understand why I am so desperate to have this hour. Its right now. But what's this? Both my roommates are here right now because they're cutting their fucking classes. The only brief window of opportunity I have for any semblance of alone time has been killed for an entire week because my lazy ass piece of shit fucking roommate can't get his ass up for his 10 o'clock class.
I spend most of my time away from here. I come here to sleep, do homework, and play video games. I try to spend as much time hanging out in my friend's suite as I possibly can so I can get away from these assholes. I've even slept in my friend's common room several times just because fuck this room. One time I had to sleep in the study lounge because my roommate got drunk, vomited everywhere, then just left it there all day. I wouldn't have been pissed if he let it sit there for the night because he was still drunk and couldn't really do anything but the next morning he just let it sit there while he went to wal mart because its not like anyone else needs to be in the room and doesn't want to smell your fucking vomit right?
Anyway tl;dr my roommates are impossible to live with. They never leave. They're loud, obnoxious pricks. I try to be considerate of the people around me so I just try to ignore all their bullshit but I'm starting to go crazy. How do I deal with these assholes?
EDIT: Forgot to mention one of them bought a machete at Wal Mart and hacked our lampshade to pieces with it because, you know, psychotic douchebag.