I am a second semester sophomore and I have yet to have a real roommate. My first semester at college I was put with another girl who shared my name, but that is all we had in common. She was rather spoiled and never even tried to build a friendship with me, only ever hanging out with her boyfriend. After an annoying semester of her sleeping in the room a total of two weeks at most, she left. I didn't get another roommate that year. I didn't mind much, but it was lonely.
When Fuzzy, Pants, and I were signing up for room assignments at the end of freshman year we still hadn't found a fourth roommate, which we needed in order to sign up for rooms. We found a random girl who was also looking for a few people to live with, so we signed up with her. It all looked great over the summer, and we planned for living together during school. Well, I moved in a week early at the beginning of the school year for honors activities, but I kept in touch with the girl so she could let me know when she was all moved in as I was off campus for semester planning with the ministry team from my school. She texted me, but instead of telling me she was settled in, she told me that she didn't like the room and that she was going to move to different housing.
So that happened.
Last semester one of my good friends came back from the Disney college program, with the plan to resume class this semester. She needed a roommate, though, so I offered up my room. She got it all planned out and we were all set to room together.
Guess what didn't happen.
She decided that her major wasn't her favorite thing, so she didn't come back to school. I don't blame her. I want her to be happy.
I still want a roommate, but I guess I'm a curse for right now.
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