I had a wicked awesome day. School went well, Rugby practice was cool, I got to do some fun chillage with a bud. Then when I was going to take the bus home.... I ended up getting on the wrong one. Since it was dark at the time, I didn't really clue in that I was talking the wrong one for 15-20 minutes. So yeah! I ended up being VERY far away from home, and had to call for a ride. How embarrassing! 3s look like 8s!