Finally I broke down and called a home meeting
College was obviously one of the most fun times of our life, I liked all of my classes, and lived in a 3 bedroom 3 bath house…with 5 other people, this meant that we all had a roommate, which was ok for the most part, except for when adult women acted pettily, which did happen relatively often, and my roommate and I were the only downstairs room, and had to wake up early most often since we were both student-athletes. This usually wasn’t a big deal, except for when my roommates would throw racause parties on every single day of the week, the heating and thermostat were a immense source of tension. Then for whatever reason, when the Heating and A/C equipment would be turned on for either heating or cooling, the pipes in the ceiling of our room would drip droplets of water in the evening, creating an almost silent sound of dripping water, that you would be certain you were not hearing until the heat or air conditioner was turned off. A battle ensued, of heating being turned on and off during the winter, and the air conditioner being passive aggressively turned off and on during the summer, nobody was sleeping, and everybody enjoying our only Heating and A/C equipment almost obsessively every single day. Finally I broke down and called a home meeting. I suggested we call an Heating and A/C worker to come take a look, and see if there was anything he could do to help our current situation, and he went in and listened to our pipes when our Heating and A/C equipment was on, and then said both of us needed to upgrade out entire piping system. Our landlord declined to email us back, so we had to tough it out. Luckily, both of we all grew much more civil with one another.