Friday, September 25, 2009

Friday, September 18

I wake up at 7:00am, but I hit snooze twice. I finally get up at 7:18am to take a shower. While I am in the shower, I think about what I am going to wear. I am done by 7:30am. I turn on the television to see what the weather is going to be, then flip the channel to my favorite morning show… Saved by the Bell. It’s Friday, so that means the college years seasons are on. This episode is the one where Zack and Kelly decide they want to get married, but their parents disapprove. The whole time I kept thinking about the Boy Meets World episode when Corey and Topanga want to get married and it is set up exactly what Zack and Kelly go through. These shows are so predictable, but I love it.

I put on my clothes, organize my bag, and get my snacks for work. I eat my cereal and watch TV till I am ready to get on the bus. I leave a little later than usual because I wanted to see the beginning of the Saved by the Bell wedding in Las Vegas. I decide to record it so I can watch the rest during my free time. I am out of the door by 8:16am. The bus stop is right across the street from my apartment, so it is about a minute walk. Good thing three buses run at my stop, so it’s not a big deal if I miss a bus…. but once I got to the bus stop, it doesn’t stop to get me!! It’s drives off. Jerk! I didn’t get too angry since another bus was coming.

I get on the 3 headed towards the Fillmore. I put on my headphones and my mood is telling me, Senses Fail. At that moment I didn’t really feel content. I am frustrated with him. He aggravates me. I needed to feel it through Senses Fail’s lyrics on the album, Let It Enfold You. This album saved my life. It has helped me become part of who I am today. I listen to the first line of the song, “So love me gently with a chainsaw…” I love how I can express how I feel through their songs. It is exactly how I felt at that moment. I arrive at Sacramento and Fillmore to get on my second bus. This stop is front of the Marc by Marc Jacobs store. I peak through to see if there is a sale or anything new that came in. I still want the Obama shirt that says, “Mr. President… I voted, You Promised… Now please deliver.” Everyday I see that shirt, I think about Babae and how we should wear it to rallies and such. I finally get on the 22 bus. It wasn’t as packed as normal. It is usually filled with middle school kids, but there probably caught the earlier bus. I decide to sit in the elderly area since those were the only seats left. Once I saw a free seat, I got up and moved. I am still listening to Senses Fail. I realize that my all time favorite song by them starts playing… the song that saved my life. It is always a reminder for me to not be the person I was in high school; a reminder to be myself.

I finally arrive to my destination, Bay Street and Fillmore. I walked to work. I arrived, get a laptop since my computer’s hard drive is corrupted, and started checking my emails. I go through my regular routine of Facebook, Tumblr, and Twitter. I have to keep myself occupied during work! Haha. I turned on my computer and tried to back-up as many files as I could. My new hard drive finally arrived, so once I was done backing up files, my co-worker replaced my hard drive with a new one. Once that was done, I headed out to enjoy the beautiful, sunny day and hang out with a few friends in Daly City. I usually get off at 5:00pm, but since I had nothing else to do I left at 2:30pm.

I get on the 28 and head towards Stonestown to meet with my friends. We eat French Fries for snacks then meet out other friend at their house. After an hour of taking photo booth photos on a computer, we finally go eat at a Japanese restaurant. I order a tofu steak, which was very yummy! After I was done, I go to Trader Joe’s to grab a snack for the workshop, and then meet Joanna at her house. We head to the writing workshop together… just catching up on life and talking about her special car. I tell her about my current situation with him and how we are currently not getting along. How he thinks we shouldn’t be talking anymore because we never agree or get what we say to each other, which makes us angry and frustrated.

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