Realisation of the day

My frustration doesn’t stem as much from living with people who are always cooking when I want to cook, or occupying the bathroom when I need to use it, as from my inability to obnoxiously bang said bathroom’s door and shout at them to hurry up and get the eff out of there because I need to get in, like, now.

= the difference between living with people you know very well and can be as rude to as you like without anyone caring one bit, and living with people you’re simply not that comfortable around.

Apart from that, and a bit of homesickness, I’m feeling quite cheerful today.

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