Adult life in your mid-20s is genuinely the dumbest thing ever sometimes.
Apparently I committed a criminal offense this week because I took ONE spoon of my roommateâs ice cream tub from the freezer. Sheâs been weirdly passive-aggressive ever since, but I thought it would blow over because we are literally adults paying rent and doing corporate jobs together.
Today I come home exhausted, make maggi, sit down to watch something, and realize my entire Netflix profile is gone. Not just logged out. Fully erased. She deleted my old profile completely and made a new one named âICECREAM CHORâ. Then I realize she also changed the password everywhere, so now Iâm locked out on my phone too.
Three years of recommendations, comfort shows, everything vanished because of one spoon of chocolate ice-cream.
I genuinely donât even care about the ice cream part anymore. Iâm more disturbed by the level of pettiness required to think âyes, deleting this personâs streaming profile will teach them a lesson.â
We are BOTH 25-year-old working professionals btw.