When your RA is the one who is problematic on your floor.

Last night I went to bed at 2am. My RA and this shored whale of a girl are having a loud ass conversation in the hallway right outside my door. I try to sleep through their conversation. An hour later, I am still not asleep and have learned many things about them through their loud conversation I do not wish to know. It also seems there are more people talking to them outside my door now. I finally realize they will not shut up. I get out of bed. Put shorts on. Put a bra on and go to my door. Through the little peep hole I have I can see they are staring at my door. They are saying that my roommate has left but there is still a person there that has not gone home. They continue to laugh loudly and chatter. I open my door and say “Can you please be quiet. It is 3 in the morning and Ive been trying to sleep for the past hour but all I can hear is your conversation. Can you go into a room or something?” They do not apologize they just say yeah. So I shut my door and watch them scatter to different rooms. When I open my door early today there is an open condom on my door handle. Thanks Zach/ beached whale girl. You are the most unhelpful RA ever.