There were many stops so I felt the safest one to go to is the one by the Transit parking lot. So I get dropped off with my Final Four bag (I won from 93x with a long sleeve shirt, jacket/sweater, key chain and Coke Zero cup holder) and back pack. I was nervous that the stop I was at might not be the stop for the bus I had a schedule for even thought there was a list of three numbers which one of were mine. So I sat on the grass and read my Eddie Guerero (it was my third time reading but I'm almost done now because I started reading again than) until a bus showed which I though wasn't I waited a little bit freaking myself out. So when it came I ran on with all my crap as soon as possible being very relieved.
Sorry can't finish again.