Roommate Confessions

You've done some bad stuff to your roommate. It's time to confess.

Roommate Confessions
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I had some academic problems so I wasn't attending my 4 year college for a semester (I went back home and got good grades at my community college for a semester). Therefore, when I got back into my 4 year college I had literally 1 day to find a room/roommate. I was going into my senior year, and all of my friends were already rooming together, and all the people I knew had roomies. So, the housing office placed me in this new dorm with a guy going into his sophmore year. He was a local red neck (he was from only an hour away), where as I grew up in the suburbs of a big city 8 hours away, but still in the same state. We actually got a long pretty good. However, one thing that really annoyed me was how my roomy always set an alarm for 7:30am and it would blast country music (I hate country music). He would sleep through the alarm, and wouldn't trun off his clock until after 8, and sometimes later. I tried walking him up, but he wouldn't wake up. I couldn't get to his alarm because he kept it on the shelf right behind his bed (the only way I could get to it was if i crawled over him. not happening). Well I turned 21 two weeks after school started. My roomy would go home on the weekend, and my birthday happened to fall on a friday night. Well it was my 21st bday, so my friends showed me a good time. I remember coming back to the dorm, and waking up every 30 minutes to take a piss. This wouldn't be a problem but in my new dorm, the bathrooms were at the end of the hall. After about walking up and down the hall 10 times in just my boxers, I couldn't do it anymore. My roomy had a big trashcan in his room and every time I had to pee I just went in his trash can. I was still pretty drunk, so it was a logical decision. The next morning I forget about it, and spend the rest of the weekend with friends. So I forgot all about it. Monday afternoon I come back to the room and my roomy says "dude did you throw out a tone of beer in my trash can!? there was gallons of it, and it leeked all over my side of the room!" for a second I thought I should tell him the truth, but then I just went with it, and appologized. Sorry man. But hey, later on you gave my number to all of your sophmore friends so that they could call me to buy them booze...nope!

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