I had a roomate, and she was the best in the world even though we didn't get along well. She was christian. She was the kind of person with whom I could be good friends with if I didn't live with her, but living with her, I ran out of "true friend" conversations, and looking for conversation matter, I'd always end up in challenging arguements with her started by me alone.
Once we were at a store and I wanted to buy branflakes, she wanted cornflakes, I didn't want branflakes to the point of making her pay for them, but she took it anyway like a good christian. That is an example of a minor missunderstanding. But when you have these "christian" missunderstandings every where, it gets frustrating.
How did I cope with it? I never did.
Wow, now you are hearing about bad roomates from the mouth of the bad roomate.
And she was the best because she handled everything as best one could, and when I left, (half depressed) she let me know that that naked side of my character and life that I had let her see, was kept safely at the back of her brain somwhere. Which was nice to know. If she hand been a more kindered spirit type persone, I wouldn't have felt bad about revealing myself.
Once we were at a store and I wanted to buy branflakes, she wanted cornflakes, I didn't want branflakes to the point of making her pay for them, but she took it anyway like a good christian. That is an example of a minor missunderstanding. But when you have these "christian" missunderstandings every where, it gets frustrating.
How did I cope with it? I never did.
Wow, now you are hearing about bad roomates from the mouth of the bad roomate.
And she was the best because she handled everything as best one could, and when I left, (half depressed) she let me know that that naked side of my character and life that I had let her see, was kept safely at the back of her brain somwhere. Which was nice to know. If she hand been a more kindered spirit type persone, I wouldn't have felt bad about revealing myself.
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