Please Scroll Down to See Forums Below I live in the barracks with this guy for about 1 month and i cannon stand him at all. Hes fat, lazy, rude, and a slob. And I cannont stand to be around him, i got him to split the room up in half so id get one side and hed get other. He claims i dont clean nothing. The thing is all my stuff is picked up its his stuff that needs to be up, cuz he leaves it all over the room. And when he picks that up he thinks he did some cleaning. Any suggestions on what i should do this guy is drivin me nuts!
i hate my roommate
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Frackal
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Kill him.
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When I first got married (divorced now), my ex husband let his "friend" who was nothing but a sponge move in with us. We had 13 rooms in the house but for some reason he was always right in front of my face. He made himself completely at home, ate all the food, brought his redneck loud buddies over every night. He would have sex within ear shot , and although he appeared to not be good by the sound of it, it was still annoying as hell.
I begged my husband to talk to him for I barely knew him, and he acted like it was me, not them.....for my ex husband loved it....He would have all his buddies living there if he could.
Now, I was pregnant at the time with my one and only daughter. Maybe it was hormones that made me do it. Or mayby it was because I was the one who had to bring in the wood for the furnace every night and clean up all this mess.
I studied "the sponges" habits and declared war on him. I poured out his shampoo and replaced it with Nair Hair Removal. But before he even had a chance to get in the shower......I had turned off the hot water heater the night before.....so all the water in the house was ice cold and it was in the dead of winter. I had to get up really early every morning to do this. I had been cooking every evening.....and still did. But now I made the food barely eatable. The guy hated cats (and I love cats and had two at the time).....so I moved the cats into the guest room right beside him. Cause they were so cold
. He always left his keys in his car, so when he went to sleep.....I would sneak out (carrying my kitty) and park it somewhere else...like across the road, down near the pond, etc. He was always drunk and would be shocked the next morning.
But I was working on getting someone out of my house and I don't know if you can do that in your situation.
But I do KNOW how you feel and it's miserable to live like that........so I chose not to......and after the "freeloader" went back home to mamma, a couple of months later I chose not to be a victum of mental/physcial abuse to someone who couldn't find is butt if there was a bell on it. Leaving was the best thing I had done in my life at that point. I was only 19 years old at the time, but decided life is to short to live in pain.
Hope some of this helps
I begged my husband to talk to him for I barely knew him, and he acted like it was me, not them.....for my ex husband loved it....He would have all his buddies living there if he could.
Now, I was pregnant at the time with my one and only daughter. Maybe it was hormones that made me do it. Or mayby it was because I was the one who had to bring in the wood for the furnace every night and clean up all this mess.
I studied "the sponges" habits and declared war on him. I poured out his shampoo and replaced it with Nair Hair Removal. But before he even had a chance to get in the shower......I had turned off the hot water heater the night before.....so all the water in the house was ice cold and it was in the dead of winter. I had to get up really early every morning to do this. I had been cooking every evening.....and still did. But now I made the food barely eatable. The guy hated cats (and I love cats and had two at the time).....so I moved the cats into the guest room right beside him. Cause they were so cold
. He always left his keys in his car, so when he went to sleep.....I would sneak out (carrying my kitty) and park it somewhere else...like across the road, down near the pond, etc. He was always drunk and would be shocked the next morning.But I was working on getting someone out of my house and I don't know if you can do that in your situation.
But I do KNOW how you feel and it's miserable to live like that........so I chose not to......and after the "freeloader" went back home to mamma, a couple of months later I chose not to be a victum of mental/physcial abuse to someone who couldn't find is butt if there was a bell on it. Leaving was the best thing I had done in my life at that point. I was only 19 years old at the time, but decided life is to short to live in pain.
Hope some of this helps
xxxratednites
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beat his ass!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Frackal said:
I agree with this guy!!
luv2workout
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Sorry to hear how bad things suck for you....cause I really luv you and miss you!! 
