You know those small things that drive you crazy when you live with other people. Well am going nuts. Little habits that might drive me to the asylum:
- Am on the toilet and I look at the tissue holder and its empty cause someone forgot to replace it and I have to shout for someone to bring me some but no one is around.
- Leaving the bathroom door open.
- Dirty dishes everywhere.
- Socks in the living room.
- Leaving the house keys in your wardrobe instead of the usual place hence I have to look for it for hours.
Is it just me or are the men in my life are lacking some genes hence why am going nuts or do I just have high expectations?