On the rare occasions that I forget I'm in college, I see guys putting up a teepee on the quad or hear a girl playing her violin under a tree or get invited to a porn and cigar party. Then I remember that I'm an Adult and therefore can stay out as late as I want.
I switched Chem classes and now have a lovely vaguely-Australian teacher who has trouble remembering unit conversions on his own, let alone making us memorize them. Latin's actually starting out to be fun, too.
As relates to the current Insecticomics arc:
We have kiss confirmation! Also confirmation that Thrust is very bad at improvisation!