Up shit creek without a paddle (in a rapidly sinking canoe)

Well this could be the last post for a while whilst housemates play silly c*nts. Two of my housemates are a couple and decided to announce that they'd start looking for a love nest for themselves in a few months time. They're not looking now because one of them isn't working full time and so is looking for a new job. This still started the hideous homeless ball of misery rolling with the other two housemates looking for a new house with a mate of theirs. The problem is they've appeared to have found somewhere and could be moving out in early October leaving me and the love birds up shit creek. The love birds will be okay as they can still find a place, I, on the other hand, could be looking for another place to live with completely new housemates or trying to find new housemates to fill the current place. Either way I have little time to do it in and no  breathing space if things fall through. FUUUUUUCCCCKKK!