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Monday. 9 PM.
It was Denis' birthday, and he told me he was having a party in Davis. How sad, I'm in San Francisco and can't go. I called Jotham up to see if he wanted to go, but he didn't pick up. He calls me back later and is like, "What did you want?" Then I ask him if he wanted to go to Denis' party, and he says "I guess."
Sort of funny, I didn't take him seriously at first. So I asked him if he was serious, and he was. Amazing.
I packed my shit and left for the bus stop around 9:20. Chatted it up with some girl since the bus took so long, and then went to the Daly City BART. Good timing, because I only had to wait 3 minutes for it to arrive.
Arrive at Pleasanton/Dublin station at 10:30.
Jotham was already waiting, and we got gas after. We headed towards Davis, which is 2 hours or so away from Pleasanton. The trip wasn't too long, we kept ourselves entertained. For some reason I always find myself singing in the car.
We got to the house or apartment where the party was at like 1:00. The area's called Sharps and Flats, amazing. Denis came to meet me outside, and I could already tell this guy was drunk. It was hilarious, since I've never seen Denis anywhere close to it.
Party.
We ended up leaving around 4:30, since I had class at 9:35 in the morning. Back to BART by 7:00, get to Daly City around 8:00. I took the bus back to school and then I had to walk back to my apartment.
I love how random that was. Happy Birthday to Denis.
Here's Jotham's attempt to take a picture of Me, Huong, and Denis, with my sign for Frances. Hahaha. And he wasn't even drunk, amazing.
