At least the Bus Driver was attractive...

Yesterday, the internet was gone. All of it.

I felt a little like an episode of South Park. In the episode, the whole town loses the internet and goes into a state of panic, going from Starbucks to Starbucks trying to find a signal. Of course, the whole point of that episode was to look at life for itself, not whether one can get a signal.

I ended up spending a lot of time in the library because of that. I'm from California. It costs a lot of money to call someone on the phone there. The time difference is ridiculous. I want to know what my friends are up to, even if that does get a little facebook-stalky. What I don't want is to come back to the US and have things be completely changed from when I left. I want updates on my social group, whether they're making new friends, new relationships, breaking off, reuniting. I got a big hunk of news from one of them today, and boy howdy.

I went to sleep at 9:30 PM. There was nothing else to do.

This morning, when I woke up, I was just as tired as if I had gone to sleep at 2:00 AM. Moral: I'm tired no matter how much sleep I get. Internet! FOREVER.

Today, the bus was late, and even when it came, it didn't stop where I get off. I had to walk a whole 100 FEET. God. What a hassle.

Now, to class!