Okay. Talked to sexy guy from last semester's philosophy course. Why is it that when I talk to him my brain stops working?! I know that I can have a conversation in French with people, just appparently not him. Arg! I don't think that I made too much of a fool of myself-he got off the bus near 109th street cause that's where he lives...but what if that was an excuse to get away from my babbling self? *sigh* Well, maybe next time I see him around campus I'll be able to talk about more than just school and 'Ralph bucks'.