I will no longer be as cranky as I have been the past couple of weeks so. It's time to move out.

Oh, and my room-mate got this letter from the Division of Student Affairs today. It got stuck under my door, but it has my room-mate's name on it. I won't open it, but I have a good idea what's in that letter.

Never met the new room-mate (schedules clash, apparently), but from what others have told me, she's a good person (and has good taste in leather couches... lol )
God, moving sucks (I have more crap than I thought I did), but I will be a happier person in the end.
