At 10:21 PM 1/27/2003 -0600, you wrote:
Deborah Harrell wrote: > > --- Russell Chapman <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > <snip> > > The idea of a room-mate as per American TV/movies > > always seemed so awful > > I didn't really think it was real. > > One of the joys of campus life...one roomie had a > full-length poster of Burt Reynolds in his > birthday-suit - not a cheery sight to wake up with; I > walked in on another (and her boyfriend) who'd > forgotten to let me know the *do*not*disturb* signal. > > Then There Was The Time They Had A Party While I Was > Gone And Some Idiot Puked On My Bed Maru :PThe oddest thing with *my* bed was that my roommate assumed (and accurately so, actually) that I wouldn't mind person X crashing on my bed for a nap on occasion. Didn't find out about it until a month or two after it had started, and had anyone asked, I'd have said no problem. (The rabbit tossing was at the roommate's bed. Nothing like throwing a stuffed animal across the room to wake the person whose alarm is going off.) Julia who doesn't want to go into the more negative roommates right now, because she's not sure which story would qualify as the "worst"
It's easy for me. I was the worst roommate. Kevin T. But I was old enough to buy beer _______________________________________________ http://www.mccmedia.com/mailman/listinfo/brin-l
