The_Sweetest_Thing
MacPhisto's serving wench
and all those other adjectives that describe a tattletale.
Why? Here's the shitty deal:
I live in a residence in university. Unfortunately, lately, a LOT of damages have been happening. So much so, that the residence damage fund has been depleted. Now every time there's a damage, it comes out of our pockets.
The problem is that 9/10 of the damages have occurred because of the guys living next to me. They're so inconsiderate, always high, loud, rude...they started off nice, but found pot--and it ruined them. Two of them are enigineers and they're failing. The other's a science kid, and he's the worst. We don't get along because we had a 'confrontation' a few months ago (more like a screaming match between the two of us. He started it. Long story)
Anyway, my roommate and I, and a whole bunch of other people know that these guys have done the damages. We've heard them bragging about it. One guy even left a message on my roommate's machine describing one of their plots.
So, to make a long story somewhat shorter, we were asked to testify against these guys. Our names are never revealed to them, we just say what we know (as did many others). But these guys know that me and my roommate probably have the most against them....
We've heard them talking about pulling pranks on us. They loiter outside our door. Yesterday, I was afraid to leave our room. I don't want another confrontation. They've been spreading rumours about me...I don't know what to do anymore. I mean, if we tell, we're making it worse. Telling is what got us into this mess. I wish I never lived here. I wish I never had to do this. I'm not a rat, this isn't me. I just want things to be normal. One guy was already kicked out of res because he threw a table off the balcony!....the other two are still around. What if we ever meet them on campus? What will they do? I know they have a lot of animosity. I'm just worried, scared, emotionally drained. I've gone from crying, to laughing all in 10 seconds. I hate this. I'm rambling. I felt guilty at first, but they have done so much. They were blasting their music today but I was too scared to say anything about it to them. I feel bad one second, and justified the next. They stole computers, broke windows, hot box their room, stole a huge sausage from the food place (worth $1000)...
I just want my own room, my own house, none of these problems.
Why? Here's the shitty deal:
I live in a residence in university. Unfortunately, lately, a LOT of damages have been happening. So much so, that the residence damage fund has been depleted. Now every time there's a damage, it comes out of our pockets.
The problem is that 9/10 of the damages have occurred because of the guys living next to me. They're so inconsiderate, always high, loud, rude...they started off nice, but found pot--and it ruined them. Two of them are enigineers and they're failing. The other's a science kid, and he's the worst. We don't get along because we had a 'confrontation' a few months ago (more like a screaming match between the two of us. He started it. Long story)
Anyway, my roommate and I, and a whole bunch of other people know that these guys have done the damages. We've heard them bragging about it. One guy even left a message on my roommate's machine describing one of their plots.
So, to make a long story somewhat shorter, we were asked to testify against these guys. Our names are never revealed to them, we just say what we know (as did many others). But these guys know that me and my roommate probably have the most against them....
We've heard them talking about pulling pranks on us. They loiter outside our door. Yesterday, I was afraid to leave our room. I don't want another confrontation. They've been spreading rumours about me...I don't know what to do anymore. I mean, if we tell, we're making it worse. Telling is what got us into this mess. I wish I never lived here. I wish I never had to do this. I'm not a rat, this isn't me. I just want things to be normal. One guy was already kicked out of res because he threw a table off the balcony!....the other two are still around. What if we ever meet them on campus? What will they do? I know they have a lot of animosity. I'm just worried, scared, emotionally drained. I've gone from crying, to laughing all in 10 seconds. I hate this. I'm rambling. I felt guilty at first, but they have done so much. They were blasting their music today but I was too scared to say anything about it to them. I feel bad one second, and justified the next. They stole computers, broke windows, hot box their room, stole a huge sausage from the food place (worth $1000)...
I just want my own room, my own house, none of these problems.
