What is the worst roommate you have ever seen?

The worst thing is to throw rubbish casually and not wash your underwear and pants.

I have a roommate, whom I met on the first night of reporting for duty, and scolded me when she was talking to her boyfriend. (It was about evening 10 at that time. ) I also secretly took photos of her boyfriend, but the sneak shot was too obvious.

Did you get a look at him? That's the one in blue. And it's the kind of person who wants you to know clearly and doesn't say his name directly. Don't say it. I was too angry to sleep that night. I had an opinion soon after I met him. How to get along in the future? However, the next day I want to talk to you as if nothing had happened.

There were almost two people at night, and I didn't care much. Boy, as soon as I lay in bed at night, as soon as my voice opened, I began to scold me again. Absolutely. Later I learned that she thought my name was nice and I didn't deserve it. What? Do you care about my name? My parents chose the name, not me.

I really don't want to talk to her, but I have to live together for four years, hey. A pathetic look, as if I bullied her. You don't want to talk to me. Why do you want to talk to me again when you have nothing to do? Do you want me to bring you food? Stunt! Tell her boyfriend that she is running out of money by ordering takeout every day. No one to accompany me to dinner.

The problem is that three people in our dormitory asked her if she wanted to go with us, but she didn't. She told us that she wanted to take food out (goodbye). She gets up the latest in the dormitory. Our dormitory usually gets up late, so I am in a hurry every morning. I brush my teeth and wash my face outside. In order to hurry up, I squeezed toothpaste while filling water.

I usually care about what I do, but I don't say it directly, and it's another scolding at night. Put a lamp and be scolded (put it in my own position! It's one of those star lights, a little string. Military training time is short, and scissors, stone and cloth decide who will wash first. I lost three people and the last one was washed. It's almost ten o'clock after taking a shower and getting dressed.

They went to bed after washing. My hair is still wet. I want to watch them sleep. I was afraid of disturbing them, so I turned off the dormitory lights. I'll sit down and wait for my hair to dry before blowing. It won't be noisy for long. I didn't hang the bed curtain in case they slept too bright. When I turned off the lights, I turned on my star light. It was dark, but I could still see the desktop.

I would have done it if I could, but I just lacked a good reason. One night I dreamed that she was scolding me again. I can't help but want to start working. I can't vent. I can't hit the bed board. As a result, people said I was sleepwalking and split the bed. I got up without saying a word, and had a nightmare, dreaming that someone scolded me, and I didn't hold back.

Psycho, I didn't lend her money, didn't borrow anything, didn't say a few words, and called her mother to say that I was ugly and poor because my family had money. Is she a fortune teller? The money belongs to her parents, but she didn't earn it. Vomiting