I'm the opposite. I always see my friend cooking up either some decent home meal or a goddamn feast whenever I visit. And here I am somehow messing up boiling an egg.
Personally, misunderstandings.
The fun kind, like "Fake Saint of The Year" and "Tilea's Worries". Not the "Oh my god, my BF is hanging out with my BFF, he's cheating!!!" kind.