Life’s just going to hell in a handbasket here.

Fired in March from Cingular, via my own stupidity in handling a situation, by choosing not to do anything for three days instead of doing something I thought we had no business doing.
That plus my lackluster interviewing skills made it nigh-impossible to find work for 2 months, but I’ve managed to get a temp position for the moment(for another month or so).
Right when I get the temp spot, Cingular’s contested my unemployment app and now I have to somehow pay back the $1600 I’d gotten in benefits, along with denial of future benefits for a while.
Last weekend my dad walked out on my mom, and I’m still wrapping my head around that.
Yesterday my roommate informed me that once the lease is up at the end of September he’ll be moving out(unless he somehow finds a job), which he didn’t bring up last weekend due to the thing with my dad.

So between now and the end of the month I need to line up another job(or somehow finagle permanent status at my current one) and find a resolution to the housing situation(either by lining up a new roommate or a new apartment), or else I’ll be out of income and shelter, with the possible, but highly undesirable resolution of ending up back up north into the middle of the parental situation. Awesome.