(Apologies beforehand, this will be a bit of a rant) Two problems I've got with UTA and my school right now. I was walking up to the bus stop on Tuesday and the ungodly hour of five-forty-five, and as I walked up the street, I saw the bus pass! This was uncharacteristic; I usually make it to the stop with plenty of time to mat down my mane of hair, pick my nose, etc. before the bus arrives. Later that day, I was discussing what had happened with a fellow bus-riding compatriate, who told m...