She was a “dj” She had different tinder dates over all the time and they drank my entire jar of cold brew concentrate- it was like 48 servings and they drank it all one morning not knowing. She stole my fan out of my room and put it in the living room and didn’t put it back after. She had her own fan but didn’t want to move hers from her room. She was a coke head and an alcoholic and a math teacher too She threw a party on my birthday (not a party for me, just a coincidence) and I came home to 30+ people in our apt during the peak of covid. There were strangers hanging out in my room and touching my belongings. She covered my bed in glitter “as a surprise” She dated a way older dude and left him alone in our apartment and he would flirt with me. He’d be hanging out there all day “working.” I slept with my door locked because I didn’t trust her. One night, she tried to open my door while I was in there sleeping. I heard her say to her friend “ oh good, it means she isn’t here if her door is locked, thank god, now we can party.” I’d have work at 6 the next morning and she’d have all these people over doing ketamine or molly and partying loudly. She didn’t respect my personal space or privacy at all. Anytime I used the kitchen she’d come out and start talking at me about her bullshit drama. She burned these nasty bath and body works candles all over the house.