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Just wow. I really doesn't take a lot for a situation to escalate.
After I returned to my apartment from my thursday D&D session,I entered through to Kitchen to find some guy I dont know vomiting into my sink (on the dirty dishes). This person procedes to give me a hug, call me his hetero-life mate and tell me that he is going to have sex with my roommate. I tell him he isnt. He tries to corner me to tell me his life story and Kim tells him to leave me alone.
I make my way to the front porch to alert Emily of his intentions and of the mess that he made. Back to the kitchen, we as a group discuss how I saw this one guy puking in my sink and he is so wasted that he doesnt even remember it. he storms out onto the back porch and calls some one on his phone. He tells them that some bastard (me) is lying about him puking (like the vomit, his shirt was colored that lovely pea soup green). Art starts to clean it up and I lock the back door and start to converse with my roommates on the front porch.
He wonders around the building and gets a lil upset and walks off. there is more conversing and I make myself a bowl of Ravioli and Emily tries to get another beer, but I convince her to wait a bit by suggesting that she have a smoke (she deffinitely didnt need another beer). and when my Ravioli is done I wander out to the front again and eat most of my dinner (yup, dinner after midnight).
I get about half way done and he wanders back again, and wanders into the apartment when I tell him not to. I call out to him four times, gradually getting louder. By that fourth, he thinks that I'm ready to fight. I tell him to leave, but he doesnt. I tell him that I am going to inform the authorities, he tells me that he is of age. I retort, "Yes, but you are still tresspassing."
He thinks that we will step outside to fight, so I let him lead the way. In the meanwhile I gathered my room mates + 1 to the other side of the building and locked the door while he insulted my manhood. He himself was in no condition to fight. later Art and a couple other guys came by and picked his drunk ass up.
I think that T-11 is gonna have a lil meeting in the AM.
After I returned to my apartment from my thursday D&D session,I entered through to Kitchen to find some guy I dont know vomiting into my sink (on the dirty dishes). This person procedes to give me a hug, call me his hetero-life mate and tell me that he is going to have sex with my roommate. I tell him he isnt. He tries to corner me to tell me his life story and Kim tells him to leave me alone.
I make my way to the front porch to alert Emily of his intentions and of the mess that he made. Back to the kitchen, we as a group discuss how I saw this one guy puking in my sink and he is so wasted that he doesnt even remember it. he storms out onto the back porch and calls some one on his phone. He tells them that some bastard (me) is lying about him puking (like the vomit, his shirt was colored that lovely pea soup green). Art starts to clean it up and I lock the back door and start to converse with my roommates on the front porch.
He wonders around the building and gets a lil upset and walks off. there is more conversing and I make myself a bowl of Ravioli and Emily tries to get another beer, but I convince her to wait a bit by suggesting that she have a smoke (she deffinitely didnt need another beer). and when my Ravioli is done I wander out to the front again and eat most of my dinner (yup, dinner after midnight).
I get about half way done and he wanders back again, and wanders into the apartment when I tell him not to. I call out to him four times, gradually getting louder. By that fourth, he thinks that I'm ready to fight. I tell him to leave, but he doesnt. I tell him that I am going to inform the authorities, he tells me that he is of age. I retort, "Yes, but you are still tresspassing."
He thinks that we will step outside to fight, so I let him lead the way. In the meanwhile I gathered my room mates + 1 to the other side of the building and locked the door while he insulted my manhood. He himself was in no condition to fight. later Art and a couple other guys came by and picked his drunk ass up.
I think that T-11 is gonna have a lil meeting in the AM.