Resolution

As fate would have it - I glanced at my bus schedule and there happened to be a bus coming through at exactly the right time - so I ran out my door to catch it and voila cigarettes would be mine. Of course now I am totally fucked for quitting tomorrow because now I have too many. C'est la vie.

In other news. The infestation has spread, from Oakland into Shadyside - the infestation of undergrads that is. My god, they're worse than cicadas - they're everywhere - in their skanky halter tops, their sorostitute skirts, and trashy AXE cologne. It's insanity.