sorry to hear that. Mine was almost like that, but I was saved. :))) It was my moving day and I got soooo exhausted after my friends were all gone(5 friends helped me moving) , I left alone in my room and looking those stacks of boxes and bags around. I started painting cause suddenly I couldn't endure lighter spots on window frame, actually I did double coats perhaps it wasn't good enough. I thought none of my housemates were around. then I went to school to find out someone for dinner, it was 10:30 pm and i didn't eat anything properly whole day--such a hectic day it was. I met one , he said they just got back from dinner and i was little late, even he told me not to eat.(i don't count on guys they are not reliable) :( I was so pissed up without any reason at all. I went to a pizza place open till 2:00 am and got a rice pudding and coffee. came back , and open the top, felt so bad. then got back to painting. that was 11:00 pm. At this moment one of my housemates showed up and 3 of us went out for beer. I got sandwich and diet pepsi, though, I don't really drink ever since i got in grad school. That was fun , and the place was cool. I was happy. hope u have better luck, Mike.