I’m now going to hit on this because it’s clearly a gender difference: girls complain.
Sometimes a lot, sometimes a little, but the fact of the matter is we vent. It happens.
My roommates are probably going to read this and think that I hate them, but that is far from the case. After living with a variation of people over the past five years of my collegiate career, you would have to declare me certifiably insane to want to live with more than one other person during any time of the next decade of my life.
There has only been one point through my time at college that I have lived with just two other people, and at that point I was living 3,000 miles away from home. Aside from those six months, I have lived with no less than three and no more than five other people – and each time it has been all girls.