<p>To share my experience about being friends with roommates:</p>
<p>I just finished my freshman year. The summer before I was really excited because i had met a girl through facebook that seemed really nice, easygoing and fun. we decided we would be roommates in one room. we were in an apt-style dorm: 6 people, with two people to a room.</p>
<p>At first everything was great. We all seemed to really get along. I wasn't worried about not enriching my life because I'm the kind of person that comes naturally to and I love making new friends, so I wasn't scared that I would end up being best friends with my roommates and no one else.</p>
<p>We were so close for the first two months - we all came from similar backgrounds and agreed on so many things. After classes started, two of the six roommates started sort of doing their own thing, but the core four of us were still really tight. </p>
<p>Approaching midterms, everyone got a little stressed. We had already discovered the issue we had the most problems with: dish washing. One girl was getting really stressed out and started acting a bit colder to all of us. Sometimes she would snap at us or make passive aggressive remarks. But what I noticed was that I was the only one (if at all) who would confront her about it. Everyone else would wait until she was out of the room, just making incredulous looks at each other, and then would immediately start complaining about her. This was the first time I felt really uncomfortable, but I rarely said anything.</p>
<p>I got really involved with extracurriculars, but none of the other roommates really did. I had tons of friends and always had something different happening, whereas they had a nice routine going and they watched a lot of TV for fun. We, naturally, grew apart.</p>
<p>By the second semester, I had been completely removed from the clique (and the fifth girl had been included). I was now the one talked about when I wasn't around. I was the one everyone avoided. I would always invite them out to any of my activities and not one time did any one of them accept. </p>
<p>This unfriendliness wouldn't have bothered me so much if we hadn't been like best friends in the beginning, but since I was so invested in their friendship, every time they would talk to me like I was a child or threw looks at each other in my presence I would feel the pit of my stomach hit my throat. </p>
<p>I am usually a very self confident, extroverted, and HAPPY person, but it eventually got so bad that if I even thought about my roommates, I would feel my stomach drop.</p>
<p>So my advice to you 2007ers is not to never make friends with your roommate, but to hold off for a little while: be friendly, but incredibly cautious.</p>
<p>Unlike most college students, what hurt me most was my naivet</p>