My roommate is literally the polar opposite with me in a lot ways. Except for we are both pretty punctual and organized people. So we've been literally perfect roommates for more than 3 years now, without developing a really deep friendship or anything (as in, I don't think he'll contact me once we don't live together anymore)
It's basically he doesn't understand me and I don't understand him. (We would try to ask and explain a lot though) But thinking about it, I think I should really be grateful to have the chance to live with him these years. I got to learn a lot about different worlds and see a different way of thinking from him. (Even though it's still so hard for me to actually understand/imagine lol)











