I'm kinda mad. My Art History class went into the city, and I thought it was going to be really cool because I was going to go the Haight afterwards, but no. Dr. Hunt made everyone go back into Millbrae with the rest of the class. It was Emerald, Todd, and I that really wanted to stay, if you know who we are and care. Anyway, I ended up conforming and going back to Millbrae, eating with Todd and Tom, then taking Bart back to 16th and Misson and met up with Casey and seven of her giggly friends. It was interesting to say the least. We hit Amoeba, so I'll be getting into some new listening trends as well. Since getting home about an hour ago, I've been liking Moments in Grace - Moonlight Survived (particularly Broken Promises). I also got a Lit CD, one from Keane, and I finally found the 2003 Ward 21 (reggae, if you didn't know) CD. I love them. ^.^

Oh yeah, after that, I spent about four hour shopping at every single clothing store we passed. Some of the stuff they were picking out for me wasn't bad, but it was all too expensive so I made them put it back. And, of course, at the end of the day, Casey got a big smile and pulled a few bags out from hers and everyone had pitched in to get me everything I'd declined. I feel really, really bad. Emerald's the only person I'd even consider spending that much money on... Ugh. Oh well. They'd better not be trying to get me on a guilt trip.

So I actually had a semi-eventful day, which was nice. Just a tad worried about Emerald all day since she was in the city also... even if it is pretty damn safe, a lot of stuff can happen in a San Francisco.

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