Just read
this article about flatmates and sharehouses. The article is fairly short and plain, but the comments are full of peoples sharehouse horror stories. I like reading things like this every now and then, because it makes me realise how lucky I am, and how good I have things.
It doesn't matter how good things are in life, unless you remember to take note of how good it is, and to be grateful, then you'll always find something to complain about (or at least I do, its my assumption that its human nature, and I'm not the only one. :P). Reading stories of how bad some people have things in life is always a sharp reminder to me that the things I complain about are very very small in the scheme of things, and that I have a really really good life.
On an unrelated note... I need some Battlestar icons*. I <3 Battlestar.
*see what I mean? I have some tragic things going on in my life that I need to complain about!! Everything is so hard, and life just isn't fair!! (/sarcasm)