If there's a book that's written about me, its title would probably be "Luck of a Carpooler".

For the past three years in college, I've been hitching rides to get home. Just the other day, I hitched a ride with Fort which eventually made me end up at his house playing Never Winter Nights and watching Minority Report afterwards. The thing with these carpools is that 1) It's spontaneous: I usually don't know who I'm going home with until the last minute, 2) I actually meet a lot of people this way, 3) I see the strangest things going home, and 4) it's a great story to tell. It's just an example of the chaotic lifestyle I live.

And my parents tell me to learn how to drive. -.-