It's getting late tonight, but i just wanted to write about something.

I hid yesterday. Stuff happened, and i was so pissed. At everything, and.. at myself.
But as usual, i slept, and it passed. I'm still trying, despite minimal help given. Sometimes i do wanna see how some would cope, if i choose not to do anything, at all. I felt like i was always the one trying, and even so, they don't see the effort. But i guess that's how life goes.

And.. I'm back from San Francisco. I know it's kinda late, like i've been gabbling non stop about my thoughts again from the start of the post til now.

It's been a fun trip. Blogged on the trip there, so i won't dwell too much on th road trip. But suddenly thought of a conversation which really cracks me up whenever i thought of it. I mentioned that Caucasians are more conversational and during the road trip, Ril was saying like how there's so many trucks around, you see.. and blah blah about the place and stuff. So i was trying to be conversational, to respond to him, since no one was doing so. I said, Uh, alright. Why? So what do they do?

See, you can't expect me to go like, uh, the trucks are nice. It's gotta be like a little thought provoking. I guess it's a little too much, and he stopped for a moment and replied, I guess they do what all trucks do.

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I mean it, i've never been so O.O at someone's answer before. Even E went Got it, so trucks do what all trucks do. Smart answer, ril.

And he shrugged and said, well, that's what they do.

We just burst out laughing at the ridiculity of it

That being said, we reached our Hotel Grant at 830. Which is pretty punctual. It's pretty cool how the road trips are so predictable over here. Cause it's 80miles/hr and SF is around 640miles from SD. I actually counted one hour from the sign that says "SF 80 miles" and we were driving 80 miles/hr.

Drum rolls, our hotel is situated right beside a "touch my junk" man's showhouse kinda pub, so we were like uh...... >.<

But that aside, the hotel is pretty reasonable for 300 bucks for 3 nights for 2 person. Hotel Plaza Grant is much cheaper, but the room for hotel grant is not that great already, i dread to think how plaza grant would be like. Well well, i may be wrong in any case.

But overall, the check in is fuss free and hotel is safe and near to downtown around, mainly union square, and macy's.

The room is acceptable, simple and just a queen bed with a bath and a tv. The view of the hotel is not that great cause it's facing a wall, but considering the amount of time we spent in the hotel, i guess it's enough.
One thing though, the continental breakfast consist of... Croissants, and coffee/tea. You even have to heat up the croissant yourself.

But the staff is soooooo helpful, every single one of them is. And it's a small hotel, so the service staff is always the 3/4 of them, which makes it even more comfortable. The Wifi however, suck to the max, and even the Mac they provide in the lobby suck. Wifi is only available in the lobby by the way.

I haven't got to the part that makes me so upset cause it's the last day, but i WILL painstakingly finish this whole blog post, so i could remember my trip to San Francisco, which the memories is still fresh.

So, i will continue this tomorrow, hopefully, while i continue trying, and -IT'S SO ITCHY NOW OMG WHY- go to bed. Goodnight, dont let the bed bugs bite!

PS: MBC GAYO DAEJUN WAS SOOO AWESOME. Honey played the drums, which i wasn't even sure if he knows how to. I shouldn't doubt him though. Hwaiting love, and stay safe.