I've been to SF three times in the less than a week.

Last Thursday I went with Ruthann and JP. We went to Hooters and hung around Fisherman's Wharf and shopped around Union Square and the mall. The SF Hooters girls are prettier than the Chicago Hooter girls. While we were walking to Hooters we saw women holding a banner that read "Breasts not Bombs." Then they all took off their shirts and flashed half of SF. Wtheck.

Then yesterday I went to SF with Michelle. We visited City Hall, the SF library (checked out this gallery about Homosexuals during the Holocaust. It was interesting), and the Asian Art Museum (we wanted to get back to our Tibetan roots. hahahaha. Plus, the museum is free the first tuesday of each month, courtesy of Target). That was a really fun day. Thanks for the talk Michelle =D. It's good to get things off my chest, and psychoanalyzing ourselves is always fun, yeah? We took a picture with the TARGET DOG. Why? Because he's damn cool. And we colored a picture of a Tibetan Buddha god.

And today I went to SF with Jenny, Amina, Audrey, Patrick, Steven, and Charles. We were suppoesd to go the SF zoo, but Charles got in a car accident at the first light off of the freeway. Egh. Everyone was ok, but his car wouldn't start after that so it had to be towed back to Fremont. We were all sobered up after that so the rest of us headed back to Fremont and ate all-you-can-eat soup, salad, and breadsticks at Olive Garden. Patrick and I were saying that you know a person has Asian parents when they get into an accident, and the thing they're most scared of isn't their insurance, their car damage, or the police...it's their parents. The law and the police are at the bottom of the list.

I guess you could say it was a waste of a day because all we did was drive around, go to Olive Garden, and make a quck stop at the mall....but I'm not mad, annoyed, irked or anything. It was nice just spending time with my friends. I guess since I'm leaving in 20 days (OMG) any time that I spend around friends is special.

I was so excited about college last month, and I couldn't wait to go. I'm still excited....there's no doubt about that. It's a new adventure and there's going to be so much to experience. But a bigger part of me really just wants to stay around Fremont. The closer I get to leaving, the more I dread it. It's starting to hit me that I'm going to be leaving everything behind, and my life on the East Coast will be totally different. I'll be thousands of miles away from everything I've ever known. I think I'm actually starting to get sad. Last month it was still, "Oh, I'm not leaving until August. I have plenty of time. I can't wait to go to the East Coast." But now it's actually August, and I leave in two and a half weeks. OMG I LEAVE IN TWO AND A HALF WEEKS. THAT SOUNDS SO MUCH SHORTER THAN SAYING "I LEAVE IN LESS THAN THREE WEEKS." ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. I dont want to go to college. Well that's not true....I do want to go. Just not.....so soon. I'm sad. I'm scared. I mean it when I say I'll miss everyone. OMGOSH what am I doing. I talk like I'm leaving tomorrow. Stop this Stephanie.

Ok, no more talk about me leaving until the day before I leave. I dont know if I have that much self control so I'll try to keep it at a minimum. haha.

Things I MUST do before I leave:
- Climb to the TOP of Mission Peak
- Go to a drive-in movie
- Lake Elizabeth at night (this may seem random but I haven't been there at night for two years...and I need a new memory to associate Lake Elizabeth with. No details there).
- Aquatic Park at night
- Top of the World one last time
- HUGE DC + 2 gathering. That's right, I want to see all of your asses...especially in formal wear because we look damn sexy ;D
- Bob's Giant Burgers
- QUIT MY JOB. This is at the top of my effing list. I'm doing it next week.

For some reason this entry transgressed from my SF experiences to me leaving for college in two and a half weeks. I don't know how I managed that.

There are ants in my bathroom. I'm going to go on a killing spree.