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I went to Extra! today in the Tenderloin for my class. It is an interesting paper. I might want to intern for them more than El Tecolote.
The most important part of my day? I saw those new Giants ads. I actually squealed when I saw the Aaron Rowand one. I had my headphones on, so I'll pretend nobody around me heard. I saw the others, too. I think there are only Bengie, Lincecum, and Brian ones? Am I missing any others? If not, then I saw them all. Today. I am so ready for baseball!
I wish I had my camera so I could take pictures of them. Oh well.
I visited Sandra at her cafe and I started hand writing my profile story. I knew once I got home I wouldn't work on it, so I finished most of it there. And of course, here I am. Not typing up the story when I should be.
So because this entry wouldn't be complete without some pessimism... This world is fucked up. This country is fucked up. This city is fucked up. The only way to fix it is to wipe out the current system and to replace it with a completely new one.
I should have joined the walkout yesterday. I heard it was fun and inspiring. Oh well. I'm acting like there won't be others. SF State protesting? No way.
FML moment last night... Aaron got carded. What's so special about this? Neither Mark nor I got carded. We're both younger than him. He's turning 30 in two weeks. I'm 23.
I think I'm gonna sit back and watch some Golden Girls tonight to unwind. I wanted to go to Target to pick up a few things (including Milk, which I finally watched earlier this week and loved as I knew I would). But I might just wait until tomorrow.
The most important part of my day? I saw those new Giants ads. I actually squealed when I saw the Aaron Rowand one. I had my headphones on, so I'll pretend nobody around me heard. I saw the others, too. I think there are only Bengie, Lincecum, and Brian ones? Am I missing any others? If not, then I saw them all. Today. I am so ready for baseball!
I wish I had my camera so I could take pictures of them. Oh well.
I visited Sandra at her cafe and I started hand writing my profile story. I knew once I got home I wouldn't work on it, so I finished most of it there. And of course, here I am. Not typing up the story when I should be.
So because this entry wouldn't be complete without some pessimism... This world is fucked up. This country is fucked up. This city is fucked up. The only way to fix it is to wipe out the current system and to replace it with a completely new one.
I should have joined the walkout yesterday. I heard it was fun and inspiring. Oh well. I'm acting like there won't be others. SF State protesting? No way.
FML moment last night... Aaron got carded. What's so special about this? Neither Mark nor I got carded. We're both younger than him. He's turning 30 in two weeks. I'm 23.
I think I'm gonna sit back and watch some Golden Girls tonight to unwind. I wanted to go to Target to pick up a few things (including Milk, which I finally watched earlier this week and loved as I knew I would). But I might just wait until tomorrow.