In case anyone is wondering why I'm especially touchy about Sam lately.
Here's a copy of the e-mail my angry roommate sent me demanding recompensation to the tune of $105. She's describing the apartment after I let Outback Sam stay over. That would be the time when he came back from Ireland and lied about his relationship with Elizabeth to me and invited her over to my apartment without my knowledge.
"The entire apartment was trashed. The kitchen was full of smelly, old food, there was
trash and drinks strewn about the living room, the furniture was rearranged in the living
room, the heat was blasting (in other words, he was using the utilities that I pay for
and had decided to shut off over break), my bathroom was full of MY towels which he had
been using, the shower was dirty and full of hair, and my $100 (a piece)tea candles from
burberry were burned down to a pulp on the bathroom counter.
****My grandfather that just passed away gave me those tea candles, they meant alot to
me***** and they were BURBERRY for christ's sake.
Also, it was obvious that he (or someone) had been in my room, as my internet chord was
yanked from the wall and in your room, and my TV was in the middle of my floor instead of
on my desk. Also, the night that I returned, I was told (not asked if others could come
over) that this person was having a party, and later that evening several other people
showed up at the apartment. Again, you were not present... what kind of person would
disrespect someone else's home and trust to such an egregious degree?
They were drinking late into the night, and as I had rehearsal very early the next
morning, I had to ask them repeatedly to shut the fuck up until I eventually asked them
to leave. I could have easily called Campo, but again, I politely let it slide.
In addition to destroying my property, I also found child pornography on my computer
after your friend left. One of your friends came into my room, turned my computer on,
logged on, and downloaded illegal pornography."
"The entire apartment was trashed. The kitchen was full of smelly, old food, there was
trash and drinks strewn about the living room, the furniture was rearranged in the living
room, the heat was blasting (in other words, he was using the utilities that I pay for
and had decided to shut off over break), my bathroom was full of MY towels which he had
been using, the shower was dirty and full of hair, and my $100 (a piece)tea candles from
burberry were burned down to a pulp on the bathroom counter.
****My grandfather that just passed away gave me those tea candles, they meant alot to
me***** and they were BURBERRY for christ's sake.
Also, it was obvious that he (or someone) had been in my room, as my internet chord was
yanked from the wall and in your room, and my TV was in the middle of my floor instead of
on my desk. Also, the night that I returned, I was told (not asked if others could come
over) that this person was having a party, and later that evening several other people
showed up at the apartment. Again, you were not present... what kind of person would
disrespect someone else's home and trust to such an egregious degree?
They were drinking late into the night, and as I had rehearsal very early the next
morning, I had to ask them repeatedly to shut the fuck up until I eventually asked them
to leave. I could have easily called Campo, but again, I politely let it slide.
In addition to destroying my property, I also found child pornography on my computer
after your friend left. One of your friends came into my room, turned my computer on,
logged on, and downloaded illegal pornography."