theperfect.mismatch

So this morning, I left at about 515am on my journey from home to San Francisco. I had a two-half hour layover in Chicago. I thought that my flight was going to be delayed departing but it left just on time. Infact I ended up arriving 30 minutes ahead of schedule! The best thing was as soon as I got to the baggage claim, my bags were placed on an earlier flight and was waiting right there for me.

So I waited for Maritess & her cousin JC to pick me up (THANKS SO MUCH!). Afterwards we high-tailed out of there and hit up a local In-N-Out. I had it for the first time, complete with animal style fries. It was like real food vs the growth-hormone infested crap they serve at McD's.

Maritess and I had gotten dropped off at her apartment as JC had class (damn shame she didn't come play with us).

I dropped my bags and I was off. We took the local bus to get around SF. Let me tell you that my $2 fare got me a long way! Between transfers, through all the different bus lines we finally found ourselves on the other side of Lombard Street. Yes thats right, the RIDICULOUSLY steep side of it.

So yeah, six days later we finally made it ot the top and was greeted with this:

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