Jan
5
5
I hate my suitemate, that is---the girl I happen to share a bathroom with here in my crappy dorm. She is a very annoying and disgusting Chinese exchange student who finds new ways to piss me off each day; from things like putting her dirty underwear up on display via ALL the towel racks and leaving fish to rot in the sink. No, I am not racist. Hell, my former roommate was also a Chinese exchange student and was an awesome person (and somehow this retard's best friend), but this kid...no. The biggest thing that gets me with her is that I try to be rational and talk things out, but she pretends she doesn't understand English and walks away. When I've seen/heard her having full conversations in English with our Community Assistants.
I could list more, but what fuels this post is that yesterday she locked herself out. For a good hour, I hear her and a couple other Chinese kids beating, scratching, and clawing at her room door. Yea, as if that's going to make it magically pop open. She asks to walk through my room, so I let her, but apparently she also locked her bathroom door. Her boyfriend, who invites himself in (yea, I should really start locking my door) decides he wants to break into the room using a broken key chain and a screwdriver. So, for another hour, they are now beating, clawing, and scratching at her bathroom door. In this time, I'm trying desperately to not have an aneurysm or a "nigga moment". After a while, I want to take a piss and a shower, but they aren't answering when I knock. When I finally just open the door, they look offended when I tell them I need to use the bathroom. I mention that they could just solve all this by calling a Community Assistant. Then she tells me (while I'm in awe of the fact that she can understand and answer in a full sentence/paragraph) that she checked out of the dorms in December and told them she was out of the country. Which technically means she's not supposed to be here, and would be dismissed and probably escorted away if she called. Fun.
Alright, so the routine is simple at this dorm. After your last final you are required to either check out (which is just a tidy-up-and-get-your-arse-out kind of thing) or sign up for break housing, which costs $10 a day. They change the locks on the main doors (but not the room ones) and those who paid to stay get the new keys. What people tend to do, and I have even helped a friend do so for a couple days in the past, is check out, leave for a week or two, and then have a friend who paid let them in one of the main doors. It's not hard cause security is sparse and cadets don't know who's supposed to be here or not.
Yea, so while this all sucks for her...I still really need to piss. It took a good amount of bitching to get them out of the bathroom and then out of my room (yea, they thought they could just wait there, on my bed). After I'm done, they decide to waltz right back in (yea, about that lock...) and this time they bring more friends. They go back to fumbling with the bathroom door, and like 2 hours later they manage to get it open. Finally, Christ-effing-hell!
All I can say is, the housing office better process my room change form before she has an...accident.
I could list more, but what fuels this post is that yesterday she locked herself out. For a good hour, I hear her and a couple other Chinese kids beating, scratching, and clawing at her room door. Yea, as if that's going to make it magically pop open. She asks to walk through my room, so I let her, but apparently she also locked her bathroom door. Her boyfriend, who invites himself in (yea, I should really start locking my door) decides he wants to break into the room using a broken key chain and a screwdriver. So, for another hour, they are now beating, clawing, and scratching at her bathroom door. In this time, I'm trying desperately to not have an aneurysm or a "nigga moment". After a while, I want to take a piss and a shower, but they aren't answering when I knock. When I finally just open the door, they look offended when I tell them I need to use the bathroom. I mention that they could just solve all this by calling a Community Assistant. Then she tells me (while I'm in awe of the fact that she can understand and answer in a full sentence/paragraph) that she checked out of the dorms in December and told them she was out of the country. Which technically means she's not supposed to be here, and would be dismissed and probably escorted away if she called. Fun.
Alright, so the routine is simple at this dorm. After your last final you are required to either check out (which is just a tidy-up-and-get-your-arse-out kind of thing) or sign up for break housing, which costs $10 a day. They change the locks on the main doors (but not the room ones) and those who paid to stay get the new keys. What people tend to do, and I have even helped a friend do so for a couple days in the past, is check out, leave for a week or two, and then have a friend who paid let them in one of the main doors. It's not hard cause security is sparse and cadets don't know who's supposed to be here or not.
Yea, so while this all sucks for her...I still really need to piss. It took a good amount of bitching to get them out of the bathroom and then out of my room (yea, they thought they could just wait there, on my bed). After I'm done, they decide to waltz right back in (yea, about that lock...) and this time they bring more friends. They go back to fumbling with the bathroom door, and like 2 hours later they manage to get it open. Finally, Christ-effing-hell!
All I can say is, the housing office better process my room change form before she has an...accident.

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