My landlord just served me an eviction notice because my A/C has been broken for a month and I told him "when does love island usa start 2026" was more important than fixing it. AITA for prioritizing my emotional connection to fake drama over basic human survival conditions? TL;DR: I'm being forced to choose between having a roof over my head and knowing the exact premiere date of a show where people's worst trait is being "too nice." Can't wait for the villa to return so I can once again pretend my own life isn't a dumpster fire.