This week I gave up on the hope that I might ever live in a mold-free environment and put some posters and things on my walls. Yesterday, my boss informed me that she still can't get a hold of the landlord about getting the wallpaper redone, so she didn't pay my rent this month so he will call her.

Or I'll come home one day to find a cute Korean family in my officetel and all my stuff on the street.

And I bet the late fee will be deducted from my paycheck, too.

FML.