You think you had it bad with your roommate who won’t pick her hair out of the shower drain or take out the garbage? Check out this excerpt below – and just know, it gets worse. Click the link!
After living with Jack for a few months, Doug was running home through the middle of a raging rainstorm, and noticed that Jackâ€™s window was wide open, water pouring into the room. He rushed up the stairs, still dripping wet, and knocked on Jackâ€™s door. Nobody answered, and Doug figured Jack was out. He found his master key, opened the door, and clicked on the light.
Neatly piled into stacks were Chinese food containers, some 10 boxes high, some already toppled, with their half-eaten contents strewn on the floor. The cartons covered all the available area on the floor except for a narrow walkway to the bed and the desk. Doug stood horrified at the doorway, then noticed the water flooding the floor by the window. He rushed over to close it.
Read the entire thing here. I cannot get this out of my mind!
What is your worst roommate story?