last year I was in hallsliving with 34 other girls. We only had one (very small) kitchen between us, so a fair bit of food/plate/cutlery theft went on.
That wasnt the worst of it.
By the end of the year I (and several others) had almost gone insane from the evil psychological warfare that was going on.
there was one particular group of people responsible for a lot of it. But they are evil, and I don't like to think about them too much. It makes me angry. very angry...
One day the worst evil bitch of them went to the kitchen to microwave a curry or something. She was stupid enough to leave the tap on in her sink. And 10 minutes later her whole room was flooded. Took about a week for it to dry out completely! silly cow
moral of the story?
NEVER live with 34 other girls. ever.
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That wasnt the worst of it.
By the end of the year I (and several others) had almost gone insane from the evil psychological warfare that was going on.
there was one particular group of people responsible for a lot of it. But they are evil, and I don't like to think about them too much. It makes me angry. very angry...
One day the worst evil bitch of them went to the kitchen to microwave a curry or something. She was stupid enough to leave the tap on in her sink. And 10 minutes later her whole room was flooded. Took about a week for it to dry out completely! silly cow
moral of the story?
NEVER live with 34 other girls. ever.