awkward

To say that is it cold here in Vancouver,
is a remark that gets you strange
looks of "duh!" similiar to thoses
of being surprised about there
not being anything good on the radio.

I made it to California safely,
the plane ride was short and
the time filled with conversation
with the elderly gentleman seated
next to me. A golfer from Sacramento,
who flew all the way to Portland
to play golf. 0_o

Fatih was there at the airport waiting
for me. I couldn't have missed him
had I wanted to, for he's so very tall
and just looms over those around him.
-glee-

Thurs:.
We had dinner, and drove to
my old work. Saw Rosie at the cafe,
she truly is just one of my best
friends. god, how she cracks me up.

Fri:..
I followed Fatih to class, roamed
around campus scaring the people
that I knew. It felt so strange..
people calling my name.

That evening Halloween.
We had plans on going to a
block party.. but we ended up
passing out candy instead.
We ran out at some point and
little costumed people were still
knocking on our door.
So! we went trick or treating and
basically recycled the candy.
-smile-
That was soooooo much fun.

Sat:..
Drove into Berkeley.
Had crepes.
Visited his UC Berkeley sister.
Went into San Fran., got lost.
Came back into Berkeley drove
into the hills, and watched all
the city lights turn on and the sunset.

The view was amazing.

Sun:..
Drove into San Jose.
I showed him all the places
I used to haunt. -smirk-

Came back to Stockton, and
I watched him study.

Mon:..
Visited all our old cafes in
Stockton. (ha ha, the ones that
we gained such a bad
reputation in.. 0_0)

Came back to his home..
I finised packing.

Drove to the airport.

Can loving someone be classified
as having it be equally hard to
see them as it is to leave them.

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things of interest
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* Fatih & fairy wings.
* Electrical tape = busted lip
* The little black girl and
the condom
* Midnight photoshoot and
ghetto Fatih
* Rosie, Cindy Lauper a la butt-bumper


ha ha ha ha..
this was such a good trip.