Long story short: My gf and I share a room in a house, and her dad, aunt, and uncle also live there. Occasionally one or more of the others will come into our room and have conversations, mostly with her but sometimes trying to engage me. For a lover of solitude such as myself, this drives me up the wall from zero to murderous in a few seconds. They're in my business and just hanging out like I don't feel as if my life is being stolen from me, and I have to resist the urge to yell and beat people. ^^I'm not a violent person, so feel this might not be completely normal. Does anyone else quietly go freaking insane if this happens to them? :help:
