For the first semester, I really enjoyed having my roommate. We were friends before school started and everything was peachy. Then second semester rolled around and I became very easily irritated. So I was probably a bad roommate.
My roommate would:
1. Come back to class at 2:00p.m. and sleep til 5 or 6. Quiet time for everyone who wanted to hang out in our room. He slept at very odd hours everyday.
2. Because of the odd hours he slept, it really seemed like his room as opposed to mine.
3. The fridge was basically his. It smelled whenever he brought his Korean food. The Microwave was worse. I ended up cleaning both when we moved out for the year.
4. Always thought he was a good dresser. Then I saw that he never washed his clothes until they got dirty. Saw the same shirts in the closet for a while.
5. We had a quad and we all took turns cleaning our bathroom. He cleaned the room after he harfed all over the bathroom(used my towel), and when we got on his case at the end of the year.
6. He always left his files on my hard drive
7. His computer was nasty. It was a very fast computer and I very much enjoyed playing MoHAA on it until my wrists just started to slide on his desk to the oiliness, and the mouse had cheeto marks on them. Very unsanitary.
8. We shared buying the food. My food always went away faster.
9. I brought the TV, Radio, Printer, Video game system, and a spare mattress.
But my roommate was cool too. I'd look forward to him coming back to the dorm from his house. His friends were my friends, and mine were his. We played basketball once in a while, and we went out to Denny's at night a lot. We just hung out a lot. We used to play online games a lot. He played a lot more
He got good grades, and I'm not really a great student, but because of the competitiveness between us he kept me in check and I managed to get a 3.2 my first semester, and a 3.0 the second. I was predicted to get a 2.6 with the classes I was taking.
I met the girl who dumped my ass(not Korean enough for ya, CHINESE chick?!) through his friends. I'm really looking forward to living alone finally, but I know there are times when I just want to have a roommate. Mine wasn't so bad. Just had hygiene problems. He could say the same for me too, I always had alittle bit too much on chili and mexican food nights.
I think everyone should have a roommate their first year though. I like being alone, and always have. Having a bad roommate can only make you stronger...or a slob
Paul