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I paid the driver and dragged my suitcase out of the trunk. I had a huge black and white puma bag and one little bag for my laptop. The taxi drove away leaving me behind in front of the huge building. I walked over to the service desk to get my room number and my timetable. I went to the second floor where my room was. When I was standing in front of my room I saw that the door was already open, I looked inside and I saw a girl. At least that's what I thought, because she had a very nice arse. So I said: 'hello, pretty lady..'. But it wasn't a lady, it was my roommate! He looked at me with a weird look on his face. Oh, what a wonderful beginning of a friendship... not.

I went to the bathroom as fast as I could and locked myself up. How did I have to explain this to him? 'hey dude, I thought you were a girl cause you have a nice bum.'? oh no, maybe he thought I was gay, but I was absolutely not gay!
I looked in the mirror and saw that my face had turned red like a tomato. 'Just relax, breath... breath... breath...' I said to myself. After a few minutes I opened the door of the bathroom and saw that my roommate was gone. 'thank you!' I said to nobody. I grabed my bag and put all my clothes into the brown closet.