i need a new place to live. i cant take living with 4 other guys anymore. my roomate left his clothes in the washer. we have no detergent. so i went out at 1 am, bought some and removed said clothing and put them on the floor. he wasnt even home. he comes home and in an abnormally condescending tone tells me 'dont ever put my shirts on the floor again'. thats it. he can go fuck himself. im sure the lack of nicotine isnt helping my mood and attitude any either. 
It has been a while. I got really bogged down with the semester...it actually went very well for being the first semester of grad school. And now school has started again!
How about you, what are your plans now?