Derek was in a state of bliss for a while. He was stretched out in the back of the trailing truck with his iPod on and his headphones in. Everything was going as planned until a few too many bumps in the gravel road woke him up. Luckily, a composition by Beethoven had just started playing, so he wasn't as angered as he could have been. He looked around and something just didn't seem right. There was no sign of civilization, and considering where he was going, that was impossible. It was time to play "Who has the smartphone."<br/><br/>"Hey, uhh... where are we going?" Derek asked the driver of the truck, another freshman who seemed a bit lost.<br/><br/>"We're going to the University, duh." The driver seemed to be lacking a bit of confidence in his voice, and Derek could pick up right away that they were lost. He unlocked his phone and typed on it for a few seconds.<br/><br/>"Hey. Stop, turn around, and listen to me. We're a few miles off, and it seems like I'm the only one with GPS on my phone." Luckily, the driver happened to listen to common sense. After about twenty minutes, civilization started showing up. A building here, a nice car there.<br/><br/>Within a half hour of turning around, Derek had navigated the truck to the college, and took the right turn for their dorm. As soon as the truck pulled up next to the other car, Derek jumped out, his favorite hat donning his head as he smiled at anyone else who was near the vehicles.<br/><br/>"With a little help from our friend the Google, we finally made it! Anyone miss us?" His last question was followed by a big smile, and a nice peek at the outside of his new home.