Life is difficult and I'm going to hide out in my room forever and never leave. I'm hiding from one of my flatmates. He's on the floor below (so I can avoid) but in the same kitchen (so I'll have to starve).
I'll get a lot of work done! :)
(It's not that bad, just that shit happens when you're honest because even though people ask for honesty and expect it, they don't actually want it so when you tell someone the truth, they get upset and you feel like crap for telling the truth and wish you hadn't even though it was important).
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