I'm in the middle of my twenty minute nap (which ended up being four hours long), when my phone rings around midnight. It's TheDude. And he's lost. Says he fell asleep on the bus, got kicked off, and now has no idea where the hell he is, doesn't know how to get home, and no one has been picking up at home ( Read more... )

1. Walked in late for my favorite class currently focused on Torquato Tasso's La Gerusalemme Liberata contrasted with Virgil's The Aeneid. The prof pointed to the ingoing and outgoing paper stacks. I shook my head, thinking that I'd turned my paper in two days before and couldn't conceive that he'd already graded it while still receiving papers ( Read more... )