I HATE my roommate, Sarah. We had a final blow about 2 weekends ago. She threw my
DVD at my door (it wasn't damaged, but it's the principle), moved everything of hers that WAS in the living room into her bedroom, avoids me at all costs. I think she's being childish.
Long story = short:
I burned evidence that incriminated me and then flushed the ashes down the toilet. I went to my boss and told him that I did not want to live in an unhealthy environment. He wanted to have a meeting with her...... and he did. Now he wants to have a meeting with me again. Then he wants to have a meeting with the both of us "to arrange a roommate contract so we see little of each other as possible to eliminate the bad environment or whatever".
I hate her.
It's not complicated. I want her to move out.
My boss won't let me move. "You have a bond with your building. It would be difficult your building to bond with the next RA."
Well, at our next "meeting", I'm going to tell him I demand an effort to be made to see if I can leave. I don't have to put up with bullshit in my own apartment. It's pretty pathetic that there needs to be "little contact with each other" contract if one of the people involved are willing to move. I'm very willing to another building.
But...... as of right now, impossible.
I'll test my limits though. I'll push, manipulate, fanangle (sp?) my way to be transferred to another staff.
I'm not going to put up with avoiding people whom I live with. I have tried to find a common ground with her and she has deliberately been uncooperative with me to try to work something out.
To spite her, I'm trying really hard to get a third roommate so she won't have her precious privacy anymore. Cunt.....