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Jeremy came down late last night. I got up around 7am, hopped in the shower, and here I am 2 hours later. He and I are heading back to San Bruno, where I plan to spend the next three days. I start my little adventure into San Francisco today...alone. Jeremy's working today; hopefully his roommate(s) will accompany me. Either way, I'm all good. I just need to figure out the time it takes to take the BART to and from his place to CCSF. I take my assessment test this Thursday, which sucks major ass. It's times like these that make me wish I was going back to DU in the fall rather than transfer. Then, a second thought reminds me why I'm not returning to that shithole.
Jeremy's asleep downstairs -- tried waking his ass up just now. No luck. Perhaps the aroma of grannie's spaghetti will wake him up, since he loves it so much. I'm kinda excited about venturing into San Francisco today. I've been there so many times but never alone. Ok, stomach is growling, asking for food, so I'm off to the kitchen...
Jeremy's asleep downstairs -- tried waking his ass up just now. No luck. Perhaps the aroma of grannie's spaghetti will wake him up, since he loves it so much. I'm kinda excited about venturing into San Francisco today. I've been there so many times but never alone. Ok, stomach is growling, asking for food, so I'm off to the kitchen...