It seems like most of the people I know have gotten stuck with terrible roomamtes at some point or another in their college careers. Fortunately, I've been very lucky. I have a totally sweet roomie, my friend Danielle. She's able to put up with me, and that's a feat in and of itself. just ask my family. She even made me an incredibly cute turtle pic, which i'll be putting up soon.
All in all, she's a great person, and I'm glad I'm living with her (in that non-gay, plutonic sense)