Im going to appolgize for the long post. At my school I went through the random match up system for a roommate, after several issues with this I ended up with who I thought was the perfect roommate. In an odd twist, my roommate was a student of my high school band and marching band teacher, who had come to my school my freshman year, and left my roommate’s school his sophmore year. For the sake of this we will call my roommate, Mikey. It seemed like it was a good match, and started off fine.
But as last semester progressed I found out that Mikey would go out drinking with the Marching Band kids,as I found from him they have wild parties. I do not drink myself nor go to parties. It was a big shock to me then seeing my roommate come home drunk from the band’s “milk and cookies” party as they called it. As the semester progressed he began drinking more, and the stress of being a first semester college student with knowing my roommate would go to these parties every so often was troublesome. Especially after he came home drunk the third time, and at midnight asked me to put in headphones, as he called a friend he knew and they talked till 3 AM. He generally would get drunk over the weekend, the only exception last semester was Halloween. We remained on good terms, and would still have lunch together every day.
However in October before he got drunk on Halloween, he was drunk enough a friend had to help him into our dorm, someone I have never met before, for the sake of this his name is Chuck. This leads back to Halloween were Chuck, having only met him once sat with us at lunch with another one of Mikey’s friends I did not know. Mikey had to go to work and I finnished my food while Chuck asked a very intimate question to Mikey’s other friend about Mikey, and it was a very intimate question I did not need to here regarding my roommate. Mikey would continuously have Chuck over until things came to a head between the two, I was not comfortable he was there in our dorm. Anyway after Mikey and Chuck had a falling out it was November, and the band kids(I am not in band in college) threw a final party. My roommate came home drunk at 2am, and a complete stranger had to walk him in the room. I could smell the alcohol on him. After talking to him, Mikey mentioned that alocholism runs in his family. Mikey then asked me to set my alarm clock for 6 Am, so that he could get ready for his Winter Percussion practice in the morning, I had a very little sleep that night. I complied.
That following week I finaly told my parents what has happened throughout the semester, they told me just to roll with it,and that I am not his caretaker. Well we began growing a bit distant, and during Finals week Mikey was working alot, and our School has regulations to clean the dorm and defrost the mini fridge before going on Winter Break. So I cleaned the dorm and offered to defrost the minifridge and vacuum his side of the room since he would not have time to-which by the way I have never seen him clean his side, and I always have to clean the vanity and take out the trash, he only took trash out once. Anyway I cleaned. In our shared community food area we had a food bowl we had several tea bags and creamers in there. In the bowl I found he had left one of his condoms, thankfully still wrapped, I am practicing abstinence, and I knew he has condoms, he leaves them on his desk. I was angry to find one in a shared space, especially in our food bowl. I threw the entire bowl away. We then went on break.
After a long break I came back two days early to go back to dorm. My father and I had the displeasure of finding a condom-thankfully not open right in the middle of the floor. My father talked to me, as he knew I did not want to come back, and was thinking of transferring to a university closer to home. My father reassured me about staying here, telling me that I am here to earn a degree, not to worry about my roommate. My roommate came back a day later, we talked a bit but as the week progressed and classes began, we talked less and less, not acknowleding each other, and constantly wearing headphones. My parents told me to still remain cool and just to go along with things,espically if he was acting cold to me, which was a mutal feeling. I talked to him, were I could. I don’t even know what classes he is taking, we rarely talk. The previous Saturday was the first we actually spoke more than five minutes to each other, he even asked me were I disappeared to that day-which was to work on my projects for my 3-D Design class.
Over the past three weeks I have avoided spending as much time in my dorm room, as I don’t no longer feel comfortable there to study, especially when Mikey is there. Yesterday I did not go to my room till 2Am, I did not want to go up to my room, and when I did I got on my phone. Early tonight I was working on a assignment for personal finance, my roommate came in, then left, leaving his comb on the vanity. After a while I put my laundry in the dryer in the wash room, and it was a little past midnight, I usually stay up late since I now have a hard time sleeping. When I went back up to my dorm room, Mikey was back. He was laying on his bed, and trying to maintain a good vibe in the room I asked him how he was. He then proceeded to tell me that he had gone out to a coworkers 21st birthday party. He told me then that she handed him a big mug half way filled with Vodka. He was drunk. Very drunk.
I did my best to be friendly, and nice, while dealing with him being drunk. Mikey was the most sociable and friendly to me being drunk than the entire past three weeks of being “cold and distant”. He told me that he was drinking plenty of water to get over and prevent a hang over. This is the seventh time this school year I know of he got drunk, and this is unacceptable that he got this drunk on a school night. I talked to him a bit more, apologized for coming in to the room late from studying, but I then grabbed my stuff and have been in the lounge for the past few hours trying to calm down, with little to no desire to go back up to my room. Mikey getting this drunk on a school night is unacceptable.In fact I have ended up ranting to a desk operations assistant, not mentioning he got drunk or his name, and she is a complete stranger I have never met till this morning. I also ended up complaining to a friend through a text message.
This can’t keep going on, and I know when I see him later today he is going to be cold and distant. He also like in previous times he has done this, is not going to explain or apologize for his actions. This is an unstable environment for both of us, and frankly I do not know what to do. I don’t even know if my schools Housing and Residential department has any available rooms or roommates for me to switch into or with.