My brother and I had been roommates for around two years before he moved out of our home in 2005. WHY, you would ask, knowing that I had a sister. Let's just say that my brother, though older, granted the demands of his little bratty sister.
CLEANLINESS. I'm a neat freak.
SILENCE. I don't sleep with any noise in the background.
DARKNESS. I strictly implement a Lights Out policy.
Rules that the MERMAID could barely agree with. Maybe, you're wondering why I moved into my brother's room. Let's just say that the MERMAID left me no choice but to migrate to the next room. She was one tough sleeping beauty from another bunkhouse to beat.
In my college years, I got a roommate for four years. It was a big relief that she was flexible with her sleeping habits. A fast and an early sleeper...a perfect roommate!
Believe me, I'm really a difficult person to sleep with. Even, the sound of raindrops could annoy me. To lessen the intensity of my case, I now sleep late. Perhaps, with this change, the last two items on my demand list will be ticked off effortlessly by my soon-to-be roommate.
How he will carry out the first demand will be unveiled soon.
Lights out policy! LOL...
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