NYU rents a bunch of two-bedroom apartments in a large complex every year for grad students students. Lucky me, I was randomly set to live with the grad school RA. Quite honestly, I'm not sure why we even needed one, considering our 'group' was in completely different buildings and we were all over 21. But, whatever.
There are SO many horror stories with this particular roommate. But, to save time, I'll just say this:
She decorated the bathroom in gold doilies. Even the toilet.