The Evidence! *insert Law&Order doink-doink noise*

[fenderlove]

These are photographs I took of the apartment to document my side of what's going on with the R.A. Enjoy the batshit insanity for yourselves.

Exhibit One: The Flat Iron.
This is the flat iron that the R.A. claimed that I broke by dumping it into a sink full of water over the weekend. This photo was taken Tuesday afternoon. Note how she was still using it. I certainly wouldn't use an electrical appliance that had been dumped into water. I did not touch her flat iron at all (note the all-too-subtle message about NOT TOUCHING her flat iron).


Also note the way the flat iron precariously teeters near the edge of the counter top and how the cord is just strewn in the floor. That's safety right there! It also makes it a breeze to brush one's teeth.


Exhibit One Point One: The Countertop. All of this stuff belongs to the R.A. save the Milk and Honey handsoap which is mine keeps mysteriously moving about the counter during the day.


Exhibit Two: The Fridge. The R.A. claimed that I took up all the space in the fridge and threw all her stuff away. The items highlighted in purple are mine (note that there is space behind them). My items were added to the fridge on Friday and this is exactly how it appeared then which my mother can attest to because she was helping me unpack. Who does that other stuff belong to? I know a lot of it was in the fridge when I moved in, and since the other roommates weren't there, I can only deduce it is the R.A.'s. I don't need to keep a lot of stuff in the fridge as I have a mini-fridge in my room.


Exhibit Two Point One: The Fridge Door. None of this stuff is mine.


Exhibit Two Point Two: The Freezer. Again, none of this stuff is mine.


Exhibit Three: My cabinet. This is the only cabinet in the whole of the kitchen, including pantry, that I use. However, the R.A. still claims that I am "taking over the house."

Comments

[fenchurche.livejournal.com]

I still find it ridiculous that you're having to go to these lengths... and I actually suspect that they're completely in the wrong to make the two of you appear together to argue this out. As in, I suspect it has to be contrary to the rules... because honestly, it makes the kind of sense that's not. I can't imagine how they think it's a good idea or how they could possily believe it will actually resolve anything or make it easier for the two of you to live together.

[fenderlove.livejournal.com]

I think that they believe that if the two of us get in the same room together that they can figure out which one of us is lying. Obviously, her story will have to change to explain some of the things she neglected to mention to the Director AC person. I told the woman that I just want the R.A. to leave me alone, to never speak to me, and have any important information written down, signed by the Resident Director, and left under my door (not written on the bloody mirror as she is fond of doing and then not cleaning it up). And if someone really needs to speak with me, I want another R.A. or the R.D. to do it. But apparently that's too much trouble! This is not going to be resolved because I can tell she's the type of person who will never ever admit that they are wrong. She'll yell and probably cry to get her way and look like a psycho doing it, but nothing will be done about it even when it's obvious that she's lying.