god im going to sound like an absolute loser but I was afraid of using the oven for so long it was legitimately till college? I was just like so nervous about the fact it could hurt me and burn down my house I took it to the most extreme possible. Or like a gas oven and gas stove especially since we had electric growing up so I was like wow my apartment with this gas stove is going to catch fire if I’m not careful. I just had a strong fear of fires for so long growing up I guess all the PSAs worked on me even though it didn’t work on my family. I’d tell them to get more smoke detectors and they were like yea sure ok and then forgot. Which I mean. I do that now! I wouldn’t be surprised if I died in a fire after all after all of that fear. Sorry this isn’t supposed to be nihilistic and I am definitely doing a bunch to prevent that but. I fall asleep on the couch so easily so I’m genuinely worried about lighting candles in my house when I’m alone in the house even if I like the smell and the ambient light.
I guess like rage wise it’s more like I get annoyed when food isn’t heated all the way through which happens the most specifically with my home microwave. Not any other I’ve used like my work one is fine. But my home microwave sucks shit and makes me want to die when I eat lukewarm food. I’ve gotten better at knowing how long it actually takes at least lol