So, flashforward to when I meet him. As soon as I saw him I realized he was gay which kind of hit me off guard. His annoying mom moved him in and she didn't even go through the forced nice chat with me. After I helped him bring his tv stand upstairs without a thank you (and in the lobby she asked me nothing but questions pertaining to her kid, like how to get the school internet working for him), she immediately asked to see my room to compare it with his. I thought that was rather weird and cold. Anyway, I help him put his tv stand together (took about 2 hours lol) and used it as a time to "bond". He knocks on my door around 1 in the morning that night and asks me to help him get his internet working. I told him I would do it in the morning. The next day I was tired of being the one talking and being nice and helping, and I knocked on his door to ask about his internet, and he continued to stare at the computer screen saying "I have it working", not even looking at or acknowledging me. At this point I was pissed as hell that he was a douche and I was making all the effort, so I made a vow not to talk to him until he starts the convo or initiates niceness.
Well, the first few days we didn't talk or see each other, days turned into a week, week turned into 2 weeks, and now we avoid each other. I have not literally SEEN my roommate in a month and one week. I hear him go to the kitchen to get his food and he goes back to the room, he hears me, and we purposely avoid each other. Do you know how bizarre it is that i have not literally talked to or seen my roommate in a small *** college apartment in five weeks. This is the weirdest **** ever. Who else here has/had any weird *** roommate situations?
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