Now playing : James Blunt - Carry You Home
These past 2 days, I've been reminiscing about San Francisco. Although, like what I told my friend today, I've only seen like probably 5% of San Francisco during my 1 day trip there but I fell in love with it, 5% of it anyway. I mentioned that I regretted not taking more miscellaneous photos while I was there, watching a man jogging with his dog, a couple roller skating, the cool breeze blowing in my face, the cosy-looking terrace houses along the roads - each uniquely painted and decorated and the view overlooking the Golden Gate Bridge. As I didn't capture the moment, I have to constantly think about it because I didn't want to wake up one day and not remember what it looked like. *chuckle* That moment in time. I remember what I saw as I walked along the streets that was lined with tall narrow houses, each house with it's own Halloween decoration...again I didn't take a photo of that.
I remember strolling from one street to another and then finally turned back to Ihop (waffle/pancake shop). These days I've been having a horrible time at work, when I feel stressed out, I tend to daydream. Sometimes my mind will take off into its own realm I'd imagine myself living there. How cool it looked in my head. Then the phone rings, people wanting answers and solutions and I'm dragged back into that hole called reality.
Exhibit 1 shows you how the cars are park so 'conveniently' that it blocked the road and blocked entrances to people's homes. *smack head* BMWs, Benz..big freaking deal. Anybody can own one.
Exhibit 2, oh what's this...a car slotted so beautifully in front my house gate that ...wow..nobody can go in or out. I can't even drive into my own porch. I would have no problems at all with this if I had no plans to go anywhere but it so happened that we just came back and are trying to get into our own house. DUH! I was about to honk till my windscreens cracked had my dad allowed me to do so. He didn't allow, so things settled peacefully.
