Air-conditioned Woes

My new roommates' parents are paying for everything, and their parents are rich enough to not impose a budget. So they run the air conditioner at 69 degrees 24/7, even when no one's home. And they open the blinds when the hot sun points directly in. I tried to explain that our electricity bill will be enough to house a family of four in Mozambique for a year, but they don't care. I can't afford this! I can't worry about going broke on top of worrying about failing ELang 322!

My stomach hurts already. Now I'm worrying about worrying myself sick. Aaah! (That's a pretty weak primal scream, but I don't want my roommates to report me to the Utah State Hospital.)