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I Think I Left My Brain In San Francisco
Aug. 4th, 2005 12:10 amWell, I'm back. I've returned to a cleaned carpet, an entertainment center in my room, and all of my shit spread across two rooms. I will need to sleep before I even think about dealing with that.
I'm a giant idiot and totally ran out of money on the trip. It wouldn't have been nearly so bad if the fucking gas station clerk hadn't charged me for two tanks of gas instead of one. And if I could have fucking paid for that with a credit card, but I couldn't because the fucking station took only cash or ATM cards. So, I'm screwed. But, should get money from parents for that, since my mom suggested I use their credit card to help pay for gas.
Anyway, trip was good. More detailed account later, but for now, suffice it to say I'm very, very glad I went and saw a bunch of my Reedie friends and feel more centered now.
I'm a giant idiot and totally ran out of money on the trip. It wouldn't have been nearly so bad if the fucking gas station clerk hadn't charged me for two tanks of gas instead of one. And if I could have fucking paid for that with a credit card, but I couldn't because the fucking station took only cash or ATM cards. So, I'm screwed. But, should get money from parents for that, since my mom suggested I use their credit card to help pay for gas.
Anyway, trip was good. More detailed account later, but for now, suffice it to say I'm very, very glad I went and saw a bunch of my Reedie friends and feel more centered now.
