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My roommate, John was an asshole. I had asked for a roommate change, but the housing office gave me little hope, telling me I should find some way to get along with him until the end of the year. As I was heading back to our room I saw John head for the science center. It was unusual, because dumb jocks like him did not normally take many science classes.
Since I had to take a leak, I decided to follow him. By the time I got inside the building, though, he had disappeared. I went to the basement where the nearest men's room was. I saw a shoe under the door to one of the stalls in a position you don't expect to see, so I decided to go into the next stall. I pulled out my phone and made sure it was on silent as I lowered it towards the floor. I snapped a picture, and almost fell over when I looked at it. I wasn't sure who the dude sitting on the toilet was, but there was no mistaking it was John on his knees.
After dinner that night, John was drinking and playing loud music in our room, as he liked to do. I wanted to watch a movie, so I told John to wear his headphones if he wanted to listen to music. When he asked me my he should wear headphones and not me, I showed him this picture.
John became a much better roommate after that night. He was more respectful of me and my friends, kept the room clean, and did my laundry. When I told the woman at housing office we were going to be roommates next year, too, she said it was good to see that we had worked things out and learned to live with each other. I didn't argue with her.
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My roommate, John was an asshole. I had asked for a roommate change, but the housing office gave me little hope, telling me I should find some way to get along with him until the end of the year. As I was heading back to our room I saw John head for the science center. It was unusual, because dumb jocks like him did not normally take many science classes.
Since I had to take a leak, I decided to follow him. By the time I got inside the building, though, he had disappeared. I went to the basement where the nearest men's room was. I saw a shoe under the door to one of the stalls in a position you don't expect to see, so I decided to go into the next stall. I pulled out my phone and made sure it was on silent as I lowered it towards the floor. I snapped a picture, and almost fell over when I looked at it. I wasn't sure who the dude sitting on the toilet was, but there was no mistaking it was John on his knees.
After dinner that night, John was drinking and playing loud music in our room, as he liked to do. I wanted to watch a movie, so I told John to wear his headphones if he wanted to listen to music. When he asked me my he should wear headphones and not me, I showed him this picture.
John became a much better roommate after that night. He was more respectful of me and my friends, kept the room clean, and did my laundry. When I told the woman at housing office we were going to be roommates next year, too, she said it was good to see that we had worked things out and learned to live with each other. I didn't argue with her.
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