Language Barrier

I enjoy living in a building where no one speaks the same language. It allows you to avoid those tedious, boring, and awkward conversations that occur when you find yourself coming home the same time as someone else. I've noticed white people in their 20s seem to always feel compelled to have these conversations. They always cover the same points, how ya doing? where ya been? what will you be doing later? They think its being polite when really its the exact opposite, because it causes pain and discomfort. Its kinda like those people who hold the door for you even though you're still a good distance away so you have to run up to the door so as not to make them wait making their "kind gesture" completely moot. I hate having to pretend to give a shit about someone and their day and I know they hate it too. So lets not!