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Dood. I fell asleep on the bus, just like I always do, but I always wake up in three places--on the way into the Washington Square Transit Center (there's a really sharp turn there), at the Tigard Transit Center (probably the same reason) and on the way onto campus (search me....habit?). But I slept really deeply today, and never quite woke up the way I usually do, and I when I did finally come to, we were *leaving* campus, on the way to Lake Oswego. AACK! I pulled the line for a stop, but the next one was a mile and a half away. I couldn't really walk back because there was no real sidewalk and I had my heavy wheely backpack and a cake container (to bring back to Deanna). I looked it up in my schedule, and the next one wasn't for twenty minutes, and it was freezing! I stood there, hopping up and down, and then a PCC shuttle pulled up and stopped in front of me. I opened the door, and the guy driving asked where I was going. "Sylvania," I said. Apparently, I was the second person that day to sleep through their stop. In any case, it was really sweet for him to ask if he could give me a ride, and he even wanted to know where he could drop me off! ....I didn't even know there was a shuttle from Mt. Park. Where the hell is that?

Fell asleep in math class again, but we did the first section of the next chapter, and I already know how to graph inequalities. So there.