Recently I've taken to studying on the fifth floor of the school library, because there's not many people there at any given time and so it's quiet and doesn't aggravate my social anxiety.  Usually it's just me and one other guy, we both go up there to study in order to escape the crowds and noise.  It's an allocated study space anyway, so you're not supposed to talk there.

But oh no, not today!  See, because the fifth floor isn't actively monitored by campus staff, people can just go up there and cause a ruckus with very little repercussion for doing so.  Normally it's okay since, as I said, it's usually just me and this other dude, but today there was this other guy and...by God was he noisy!

I swear this guy has some sort of mental illness, because he kept talking to himself and making weird animal noises when his laptop did something.  Eventually the guy who's there regularly asked him to be quiet, to which he responded with "but I'm not doing anything wrong!"

Jesus Christ at least respect the fact that we are trying to work up here and your noises are not helping us do that

tl;dr: Weird annoying person made me move to a different study room because he wouldn't shut up

Bonus Complaint: My boss cut my hours again.  Well fuck

Anti Complaint:  At least I only have a week left before semester break