<p>Last Friday, I was chilling out with some friends from my accounting class in a dormitory where one of these friends lived. We had a little vodka to lighten the mood, and we were also playing Call of Duty: Black Ops. </p>
<p>As a commuter student, I rarely ever hang out in the dorms (this is my second time, I believe). In fact, the only reason I was there was because me and two other friends were hosting an official first meeting for our fledgling video game club on campus. Only the three of us (the founders of this club) showed up. (Unfortunately, despite much lobbying via Facebook, no one else showed up.) The meeting quickly devolved into a session of drinking and playing video games. </p>
<p>I was wise not too drink too much, however, since I had to commute home later that night. So, I limited myself to only one small glass of vodka. </p>
<p>At around 6:00PM, one of my friend's roommates came back, and this roommate and my friend had a very heated argument over why vodka was bought a few days ago. This roommate had given money to my friend to buy alcohol for the dorm, and my friend simply bought vodka because he preferred it. However, this roommate had stipulated that he wanted whiskey, but my friend argued that whiskey was too expensive and that vodka would stretch his dollars more. </p>
<p>It grew even more heated, but my friend maintained his composure, despite being a little inebriated. My other friend and I decided to stay out of the conversation, but it continued, and grew so heated so my friend's roommate gave my friend the finger, claimed that he was never going to loan him cash to buy alcohol ever again, and stormed out of the dormitory (he claimed he was going to play some basketball with his friends). </p>
<p>After he left, I spoke.</p>
<p>"Vodka's good stuff. Your roommate has poor taste."</p>
<p>"Yeah, I know, right? I wonder why I have to put with this ******* all the time. I shouldn't have done this whole random roommate thing. Plus, he farts all the damn time." My friend gave a long burp. </p>
<p>"I'm somewhat glad I don't live here," I replied. "No bothersome roommates, no BS, well, except for the BS I get from my parents, but that's different."</p>
<p>I bade farewell at 7:00PM and went home. In a way, I do wish I lived on campus, but in another way, I am equally glad that I don't live on campus. </p>
<p>My experiences as a guest in someone's dorm may be somewhat skewed, but it just showed me that living on campus wasn't exactly all love and roses.</p>