Lost in time...and space

Alright, I´ll have you know you are very lucky to find a second diary on the same page as the first. We were almost looking at a different website for every entry. It took a while to figure out how to be myself instead of one of my followers. Check this out! Can you guess what I found??????????? Ñ) Now if I could only find the colon and semicolon to make smiley faces ÑP.
Does anyone know what day it is? I forget about every 15 minutes. Lost in Time

I just sent out a mess of emails to people that are renting either apartments or rooms, and my phone is ringing off the hook...I´m very popular ÑP
I´ve been hit with several questions from a few people. How am I getting around? Is the country boy finding his way alright in the big city? Well, I´m finding my way alright, and how I get around answers itself...in circles ÑD. I decided the first day I would just walk in a straight line and then turn back. I quickly turned a few corners to check things out and quickly became completely comfortable being lost. I hopped on a bus for the first time today, and everyone quickly knew I was a noob. I tried to pay the driver like one would on the city buses in Guatamala and I forgot the little ticket that comes out of the little machine. A normal person would pay the person sitting behind the driver and then pick up the ticket. What does one do with the ticket? And why is it important that it be picked up? Nothing and it´s not!, but you should still pick it up! I asked Ñ)

So tomorrow the plan is to use my newfound knowledge and get somewhere I need to go rather than to wherever the bus takes me. I have a meeting tomorrow, Saturday, with the university director. Really? On a saturday? Can´t be. Looks like I´ve got a better idea how to get around in space but I´m still completely lost in tiiiiiiiiime.