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Ahh... I had my share of bad roommates.
My first set of roommates were all girls and I was the only guy. One of them was simply loud and rude. She would be typing on her keyboard upstairs chatting to her friends at 3 in the morning. I could hear every word of her conversation. When I confront her about it, she would be quiet for a bit but then resume her ways a few minutes later. One night she invited 12 of her friends over at 1 am and they all were like her. They laughed and screamed loudly right outside of my door. After they left I confronted her again and she claimed she didn't know I was home.
The next one was simply just a plain bitch. She would never clean up after herself. She would track dirt into the apartment. When I reminded her it was her time to clean the floors, she would claim she did it already. Which is a total lie considering I was home all day and I never saw her pick up the mop. When it came time for her to move out she lied to me about when she was going to move her stuff out. In the end, she stored her stuff in a crawl space for a few days after her lease was out. I got revenge though when she called and said she was coming to get her stuff in the afternoon. I purposely left for the weekend. With no one home to open the door, and with her dad traveling 2 hr to help her move. She got screwed over.
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