When my yearbook girls were getting ready for college last spring, I had to bite my tongue. I REALLY wanted to share my college horror stories of my crazy room mates I had my first year of college.
Of how, when I opened my door to my dorm room.... there was a big pile of undies draped across what would be my bed.
"Spray it." mom said to the ding dong and handed her a can of Lysol. "That's gross."
Her boyfriend was a football player for our college and would call every two hours to be sure she was in the dorm and not "sneaking" around on him.
I put in a transfer notice.
My second room mate was a neat freak who's dad had been caught window peeping. He was a sex offender.
"Totally unfounded." she assured me.
I put my request for my own room.
Thank goodness it came in the clear within a week.
So - yeah - I didn't share those stories - though they may have been funny. Maybe they'll have a few stories of their own to tell me one day!