Living With Dirty Bitches.
You know I understand the concept of wanting to be whatever a 'true college student' is but why does it have to come at the expense of the other people that you live with? Let me explain in detail exactly what I mean by this. Apparently a 'true college student' goes out and parties five nights a week, typically Wednesday through Sunday night. Typically it's only the freshmen that do this though now I've come to the understanding that even people who leave school for a few years and then return do the same thing. Why bother coming back if you're going to waste all your time partying and not gettign a degree?
Now see I've lived with all the evils of partying girls now. Freshmen year it was Debi, she used to go out all the time but at least when she came back into the room she had the decency to keep quiet most of the time when she came back at three in the morning. Then there were the Chinese girls who decided it was a good idea to have several of their friends over at like eight in the morning all the time and also they liked to cook fish in our suite that made the entire three floors of the tower smell for days. I also had the girls with the loud shitty music but at least they listened when I asked them to turn it down. Needless to say I thought once I got out of that living situation I'd be ok.
For a year things were pretty much ok. Adi had moved out and then things were totally chill. Then hell broke loose and decided to take things out and lay them on the table. Now I'm angry. These dumb botches feel the need to have music on all the time. All the time as in, from two thrity in the afternoon until five in the morning. FIVE AM. Under no circumstances is there any reason for that. Then the music goes back on at ten in the morning. When do these dumb bitches fucking sleep? Not to mention all the bullshit of them always having people over. There's people here all the time, and not just girls but guys. I can't even get up in the morning and walk out of my room to the bathroom without putting a bra and hoodie on. It's ridiculous. I mean I understand that some people are comfortable showing thier bodies off. I'm find walking around in shorts and a tank top, no bra, when it's just a bunch of girls, because we all have the same parts. I'm even ok around guys that I've know for a long time like Cupcake or Kyle or Will. But guys I've never met? Cut me some slack.
Then Allie and I decide to talk to them because did I mention they don't like to knock on the bathroom door even when it's closed? Rude, I know. I've gotten walked in on butt ass naked twice and Allie too. The last straw was when one of their male friends walked in on her naked. I mean come on is it really that hard to knock? I always knock before entering a bathroom with a shut door. Aliie always knocks before entering a bathroom with a shut door. Will always knocks on the bathroom door before walking when he's here.
Anyway, so Allie stormed over there and told them we needed to talk right away. So we talked, but all they did was throw everythign in our faces the same old 'oh we pay for half the suite' blah blah blah. I pay for part of the suite too and so does Allie. What the fuck is the problem. I mean seriously. Compromise is sometimes necessary. So we tried to talk to them about the loud music, about people being over here all the time, about one of their cousins living in our suite. We tried to set some ground rules liek no loud music at all hours of the night, the cousin couldn't stay more then three nights a week, mind you that the school says we can't have any guest more then three nights a month so I thought this was being generous. But no. They just decide to get other people over here. Did I mention that the futon they have all their retarded guests sleeping on is mine?
Exactly. The bitches are abusing mine and Allie's furniture. Our stuff is in the common room. If they want a couch or a futon for their guests to sleep on they should invest in one. Let us not forget that everytime Allie and I have a guest over that needs to sleep on OUR futon the bitches throw a shit fit. They give us dirty looks and blast their music and all that shit. It's so immature. Allie and I have tried to handle it like adults. We really have although all they seem to respond to is immature acts of the same kind. Of course the RD is pretty much useless just giving me the old 'oh you need to talk to them'. Yeah note to RD I tried that and it didn't work.
They just had people here again last night! Two guys stayed here on my futon! I've never even met these people but here they are sleeping on my futon puking in the bathroom. It's disgusting. I've lost track of the amount of nights I've woken up to people puking. I've only been drunk once in my life. Once. It wasn't fun so wakign up to people puking is not my idea of a good time. I mean I was quiet puking even when I had food poisoning! And I even cleaned the toilet area! They don't even bother to clean up after themselves. I hate living in filth. Clutter I don't mind, but filth. Yuck, filth I can't stand. They're dirty people. Filthy dirty people.
Speaking of which. So they asked me and Allie to make sure not to let our trash build up and to wipe out the sink when we were done using it. Allie and I agree and we wipe out the sink after every use, and we stop letting the trash build up. Note the trash build up thing was because they never take it out. Anyway, so the last two weeks I've walked in the bathrom in the mornign and found the sink covered in hair. It was so gross. It wans't my hair, it wasn't Allie's hair, no it was one of the girls who had the nerve to call me a dirty person to my face. I am anything but dirty. A little cluttered, ok maybe a lot cluttered, yes but dirty no.
These stupid girls are driving me nuts. One of them is twenty four years old. Twenty four! Who acts liek that at that age? The other is eighteen the same age as my younger sister. If my younger sister ever acted like that I'd personally slap her upside the head and tell her to stop acting like an uneducated moron. Clearly these girls have no sense of how to live with other people. I mean living with other people takes compromise, it takes some initiative to get along, especially when you all have differing personalities. I get that, but come on. Getting walked in on in the bathroom? Not being able to sleep at night due to extremely loud noise? Getting woken up every morning since you got back? It's uncalled for is what it is.
Needless to say I need some advice on how to handle the situation. I'm quite sick of things and only have to live here until probably, fingers crossed, April first. Now I need someone to give me some ideas of how to get these girls to shut the fuck up. I have three tests next week. Three. And I've tried to ask them to turn it down. Like on my anniversary when Will stayed the night I had to get out of bed twice to ask them to keep it down and still the music was on until they left the building. Yeah exactly. I just want them to learn that you can't treat people like this. I don't care if they like me or not. I hate them so I could care less how they feel about me. I just want them to understand that I'm not gonna deal with their shit anymore. I need advice on how to make them understand that. I don't wanna live in misery until I move out. That isn't fair nor is it right.
Keep in mind that they're playing their music now, and shouting and yellign and talking in high levels. They play the same songs over and over again. The same music. I'm going crazy. Why does this always happen? I fucking hate living on campus. I'm so done with it. -Pipes
Now see I've lived with all the evils of partying girls now. Freshmen year it was Debi, she used to go out all the time but at least when she came back into the room she had the decency to keep quiet most of the time when she came back at three in the morning. Then there were the Chinese girls who decided it was a good idea to have several of their friends over at like eight in the morning all the time and also they liked to cook fish in our suite that made the entire three floors of the tower smell for days. I also had the girls with the loud shitty music but at least they listened when I asked them to turn it down. Needless to say I thought once I got out of that living situation I'd be ok.
For a year things were pretty much ok. Adi had moved out and then things were totally chill. Then hell broke loose and decided to take things out and lay them on the table. Now I'm angry. These dumb botches feel the need to have music on all the time. All the time as in, from two thrity in the afternoon until five in the morning. FIVE AM. Under no circumstances is there any reason for that. Then the music goes back on at ten in the morning. When do these dumb bitches fucking sleep? Not to mention all the bullshit of them always having people over. There's people here all the time, and not just girls but guys. I can't even get up in the morning and walk out of my room to the bathroom without putting a bra and hoodie on. It's ridiculous. I mean I understand that some people are comfortable showing thier bodies off. I'm find walking around in shorts and a tank top, no bra, when it's just a bunch of girls, because we all have the same parts. I'm even ok around guys that I've know for a long time like Cupcake or Kyle or Will. But guys I've never met? Cut me some slack.
Then Allie and I decide to talk to them because did I mention they don't like to knock on the bathroom door even when it's closed? Rude, I know. I've gotten walked in on butt ass naked twice and Allie too. The last straw was when one of their male friends walked in on her naked. I mean come on is it really that hard to knock? I always knock before entering a bathroom with a shut door. Aliie always knocks before entering a bathroom with a shut door. Will always knocks on the bathroom door before walking when he's here.
Anyway, so Allie stormed over there and told them we needed to talk right away. So we talked, but all they did was throw everythign in our faces the same old 'oh we pay for half the suite' blah blah blah. I pay for part of the suite too and so does Allie. What the fuck is the problem. I mean seriously. Compromise is sometimes necessary. So we tried to talk to them about the loud music, about people being over here all the time, about one of their cousins living in our suite. We tried to set some ground rules liek no loud music at all hours of the night, the cousin couldn't stay more then three nights a week, mind you that the school says we can't have any guest more then three nights a month so I thought this was being generous. But no. They just decide to get other people over here. Did I mention that the futon they have all their retarded guests sleeping on is mine?
Exactly. The bitches are abusing mine and Allie's furniture. Our stuff is in the common room. If they want a couch or a futon for their guests to sleep on they should invest in one. Let us not forget that everytime Allie and I have a guest over that needs to sleep on OUR futon the bitches throw a shit fit. They give us dirty looks and blast their music and all that shit. It's so immature. Allie and I have tried to handle it like adults. We really have although all they seem to respond to is immature acts of the same kind. Of course the RD is pretty much useless just giving me the old 'oh you need to talk to them'. Yeah note to RD I tried that and it didn't work.
They just had people here again last night! Two guys stayed here on my futon! I've never even met these people but here they are sleeping on my futon puking in the bathroom. It's disgusting. I've lost track of the amount of nights I've woken up to people puking. I've only been drunk once in my life. Once. It wasn't fun so wakign up to people puking is not my idea of a good time. I mean I was quiet puking even when I had food poisoning! And I even cleaned the toilet area! They don't even bother to clean up after themselves. I hate living in filth. Clutter I don't mind, but filth. Yuck, filth I can't stand. They're dirty people. Filthy dirty people.
Speaking of which. So they asked me and Allie to make sure not to let our trash build up and to wipe out the sink when we were done using it. Allie and I agree and we wipe out the sink after every use, and we stop letting the trash build up. Note the trash build up thing was because they never take it out. Anyway, so the last two weeks I've walked in the bathrom in the mornign and found the sink covered in hair. It was so gross. It wans't my hair, it wasn't Allie's hair, no it was one of the girls who had the nerve to call me a dirty person to my face. I am anything but dirty. A little cluttered, ok maybe a lot cluttered, yes but dirty no.
These stupid girls are driving me nuts. One of them is twenty four years old. Twenty four! Who acts liek that at that age? The other is eighteen the same age as my younger sister. If my younger sister ever acted like that I'd personally slap her upside the head and tell her to stop acting like an uneducated moron. Clearly these girls have no sense of how to live with other people. I mean living with other people takes compromise, it takes some initiative to get along, especially when you all have differing personalities. I get that, but come on. Getting walked in on in the bathroom? Not being able to sleep at night due to extremely loud noise? Getting woken up every morning since you got back? It's uncalled for is what it is.
Needless to say I need some advice on how to handle the situation. I'm quite sick of things and only have to live here until probably, fingers crossed, April first. Now I need someone to give me some ideas of how to get these girls to shut the fuck up. I have three tests next week. Three. And I've tried to ask them to turn it down. Like on my anniversary when Will stayed the night I had to get out of bed twice to ask them to keep it down and still the music was on until they left the building. Yeah exactly. I just want them to learn that you can't treat people like this. I don't care if they like me or not. I hate them so I could care less how they feel about me. I just want them to understand that I'm not gonna deal with their shit anymore. I need advice on how to make them understand that. I don't wanna live in misery until I move out. That isn't fair nor is it right.
Keep in mind that they're playing their music now, and shouting and yellign and talking in high levels. They play the same songs over and over again. The same music. I'm going crazy. Why does this always happen? I fucking hate living on campus. I'm so done with it. -Pipes