Life is a shit sandwhich and some times it has a creamy filling.

So a whole hell of a lot has happened. First the roommate from hell has been only slightly better then before. She's agreed to do mediation in an effort to get my ass outta her (and I mean ours because legally it's ours but she likes it to be hers.) house. So that was good... I also applied for and got a job as the CARE Network Student Coordinator for next year. That means $12 an hour and about 10-12 hours a week. Not really enough to get by on by it's self but when combined with 7-9 hours at the Housing Office, I'd be golden for money. I'm still living with the bitch from hell and I can't stand her, the other day she left a lovely little note for me that passive-aggressively accused me of tampering with her mail, which I didn't do and have never done. When I confronted her about it she said nothing. So as the title implies life is a shit sandwich but right now I'm taking smaller bites and there is a lovely little cream filled center.