On the last post I wrote about how I talked to the German dude, Benjamin, and we said I'll join them for a hang-around in San Francisco. I told him to wake me up around 30 minutes before they're off so I'll have time to prepare.
So, on the accursed day I woke up at around 8 as usual because the host lady was doing a hell lot of noise, but I kept lying in bed, wating for her to go away / waiting for the Germans to wake me up. After a like an hour of doing that I decided to get up and check what's up 'cause I heard the Germans are already up. And what's the first thing I see when I get out of bed? Benjamin carrying a huge bag outside talking about how they're leaving in 5 minutes. FUCK. Apparently Hoaquin was joining them becuase he needed a ride to his next host, so I couldn't keep them waiting for long. I just put a t-shirt and some pants on, brushed my teeth and jumped outside with my camera (No breakfast, no extra clothes, no going on CS checking what's up in SF...).
On the way to SF there was a lot of awkward silence and my attempts to get people talking by playing a few words games failed miserably (only Hoaquin seemed to even be interested in making sounds). By them time we got to SF, everything was misty as hell and quite cold. Hoaquin got off at his host and we kept driving for a few minutes while debating what we wanna do.
One of the girls was talking on the phone to someone else in German and I asked Ben what's up? He said they're thinking of taking a scenic drive around town because it's too cold to be walking around. I was pretty down to that but then the NAZI WHORE (ahem) just looked at me and said: "aren't you going out?". I was like: "huh? I'm ... hanging out with you guys." and she was like: "I made plans with two other germans girls around SF so we don't have enough room for you in the car." ...
WHAT THE FUCK?!
They were "kind" enough to give me an old map of SF torn out of some magazine and just left me out there, in the cold, with no idea what I was going to do.
- GONE DWARF -
Well, I didn't to get in a fight with them, and I already was in SF so I decided I'll just start walking around and find something nice to do. And that actually turned out quite okay. I saw a lot of cool stuff, been to cool places and had a great time. I can't really be bothered with writing the description of all that happened, because it was nothing spectacular but it was fun nonetheless.
I took the CalTrain back to Sunnyvale and walked from the station back to my hostess's house. There I met with Ariel the Israeli, had some really bad Instant Thai food and went to sleep.
Okay, I would probably write about my last day in Sunnyvale as well, but Dave is taking me out JetSki-ing and then Hiking, so I guess I'll save that for tomorrow.
Peace.
Nathan.
Sorry for being lazy and rushed and not going into more details. I'm just having so much fun lately that I don't really have time to put into this blog.
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