This morning I just realized that for 20 plus years, I don't really have my own personal toilet. From my home, TARC Hostel (worst of the bunch) to Genting Kelang, I shared toilets with others.
This is my first time I had my own toilet.

So much so, that sometimes I still walk to the common room to find the toilet.
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this is called post-have-your-own-toilet syndrome
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