Roommate Confessions

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

Roommate Confessions
uPick

Wake up and smell the coffee.

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I'm not a fan of coffee. I don't drink it, I hate the smell of it. My roommate, in our dinky little single (two-three feet from each other at all times) got a coffee machine with a timer on it so that the smell of it (which made the air thick with the scent) would wake him up. He was also a wannabe over-achiever and would try to take up at 6 every morning (only to go back to bed). So every morning, 6AM, I would wake up to what I considered a disgusting smell. I asked him every day to use a regular alarm like everyone else, but no change. I ended up filling his coffee machine filter with red pepper powder. After about a week of that, I moved on to vinegar. Then gelatin powder, which destroyed it all together. There were times when he got so exasperated and was on the verge of asking me it I had done it, but he never built up the nerve.

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