I wanted to post the following on the 20th when i got home, which was about 6pm, but one thing led to another, and somehow it all didn't lead back here. so this is it.
"Wow! back for a second day running! So proud of myself. When i got back today, which was like 10 min ago, a familiar nauseating pong wafted up from the living room area. Turned out to be resident no. 3 and a friend, which i concluded from the smell. Anyway, getting to the point, resident no. 3 did something amazing today! He took out the trash! Wow!"
I'm not naming resident no. 3 for several reasons. I do not know how to spell his name (know how to say it though), i am trying to be nice (though i shouldn't), and just in case he reads this (which is highly unlikely).
The past few days have been pretty unproductive. Not sure why. But now i feel guilty. Actually i've been feeling guilty all week.
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