BOY HAVE I GOT A STORY FOR YOU GUYS TONIGHT.
So I went out to the VCU Commons today to play fighting games with the people here. As it turns out, only two people showed up today. Still, had some fun games in T6 and SF4.
Then.... getting back was a problem. Recap:
9:30 - the two people in question left to work on school stuff.
9:55 - At the bus stop I was waiting on, I overhear students saying the buses stop running past 9 PM on weekends. I proceed to freak the fuck out.
10:00 - I go to the library and ask the security lady for assistance. THE FUCKING COPS CAME OUT. I proceed to be extremely afraid.
10:15 - After some discussion and identity verification, a cop calls in a non-specified taxi and tells me to wait. We talk, then he gets cut short and has to go take care of some crime that popped up.
10:45 - I waited for a fucking half hour and the taxi never came. I freak out AGAIN.
11:00 I wander over to the nearby 7 Eleven to find.... A BUS. I proceed to become horribly confused and scream at it so it doesn't ride off. This works. I then learned that it was actually just the VCU connector buses[IE; the ones free to students] that had weird times on weekends.
12:00 - I'm home and vaguely dizzy while I type this. My arms want to fall off from having carried too much weight throughout all of this[a 14 lb arcade stick, a 360, a small TV, a PS2, and games for both.]
Well at least I've learned things tonight so I won't let something like this happen again.