I had the roommatoe from hell my first year too. At least you've got a house, I had a dorm room. I think it's hilarious what you did, but FYI, this kinda stuff will only make living with this person harder, and if you have to spend until next spring with her, this is going to make it a lot harder. Trust me. I did every trick in the book to my bastard roommate.

I know this sounds very "Un-The Doc-ish", but I would have liked to have just reasoned with him half the time so I could have a drinkin' buddy. This stuff may be funny now, but it only gets worse.

The Doc

P.S. Try sitting the person down and kicking them in the shin as hard as you can. (sorry, had to throw that in there)

Last edited by DonFerro55; 11/10/06 02:46 PM.

And you liar, teller of tall tales: you trample all the Lord's commandments underfoot, you murder, steal, commit adultery, and afterward break into tears, beat your breast, take down your guitar and turn sin into a song. Shrewd devil, you know very well that God pardons singers no matter what they do, because he can simply die for a song.