I went to a friend's house yesterday to finish up our Design III project and omg I got so SO incredibly lost. She lives in like, the farthest end of universe (which is about 50 minutes from my house and yeah, that's still within city limits) and I spent about an hour alone circling this street because I just. couldn't. get there. And I got lost on my way back home, too. *headdesk*
AND TODAY. While in the middle of the packaging design presentation? THERE WAS A BOMB ALERT. ...WTF, MAN. We only noticed it at first because they wouldn't let anyone inside the school and my classmates had to pass me the final document through the door's bars. o_O And then we were all 'evacuated' (and I proved myself a horrible materialist by running back to get my backpack. In my defense, my car keys were there, so.) but right before going out it was all 'OH HAI EVERYTHING'S OKAY NOW, GO BACK.' And there was more wtf-ery. Everyone thinks it was just a prank from someone not wanting to turn in their final projects, but there are rumors that there WAS a bomb and it was in the audiovisual building. I-- I don't really know. But I did get kinda scared. o_O But really, as I've said before, there are only architecture, and interior/industrial/graphic design students in my tiny campus, who'd want to blow up a bunch of artsy folk? political science students, in the other hand, are sort of used to this sort of bullshit, lol.
And then, after we got graded and got bitched at by the teachers, me and some of the girls went and had a milkshake and told spooky stories. It was fun. :)