Apparently I'm a complete creature of habit

This fucking sucks. I always always take a shower at 7:30 in the morning, but today I wake up and find my little brother is using the fucking shower. I mean don't get me wrong, I'm happy he's finally discovered what a shower is, but there are 1,425 other minutes in the day and he needs to use my fifteen to shower. Now I haven't showered since Sunday, so I can't go out, but I can't shower because the downstairs shower is wet still and that's disgusting, I can't use the upstairs shower because that takes too much time because of the... yes that's what I'll do. Who the fuck cares if I spill water everywhere because they never actually installed the glass shower doors? Not I.

Thank you blog, good morning. 

Edit: That didn't help at all. I still feel fucking nauseated. This is so wrong.