San Francisco
| During my sister's second visit, I decided once again to bring my camera into the fair city that accepted me with such open arms. Parking next to Union Square, I embarked on my final journey through the streets of San Francisco with my sister and my new found friends. Walking away from us was one of San Francisco's finest. Apparently removing the cardboard from new underwear wasn't one of the items covered at the academy. |
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| My sister Nik, me, Daisy, and her sister Jessie still at Union Square. |  |
| While the other girls were using the washroom, Nik discovered they have the same catchup out here as they do at home. |
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| Greg Gump. (Or Forest Czjkowski) |
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| Daisy, Jessie, Greg, and Nik along Pier 39 looking out toward the Golden Gate. |
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| Greg wishing he was one of the many sea lions fighting with each other for a spot in the warm California sun. Amazingly enough, there seems to be plenty of room for all of them. |
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Jason acting stupid in front of the Ghirardelli Square Ice Cream Shoppe. (Yes Nik, Shoppe.) |
| Chillin' in front of a fountain in Ghirardelli Square. By this time of day, I was already too tired to support my own weight. |
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| Cheer up guys, you're eating quite possibly the world's finest chocolate ice cream. |
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| There we go. |
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| The ride back... Doesn't Greg look like Dieter from Schprokets? |
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| Okay. I'm supposed to go to work tomorrow, give my final presentation, pick my dad up from the airport, and begin the 2500 mile drive to school, at which point I will have to move into my new apartment and deal with all the headaches associated with that. It's 4am, I've spent all evening getting these pictures together and writing my stupid comments for each and everyone. I'm tired, I need to pack up my computer, and I want to go to BED! Great! Greg just farted, I beat him up, and someone actually called the cops on us! Can you believe that!? Our last night here! Therefore, I will not strain myself to think of anything humorous, sarcastic, or creative for this picture, and instead will caption it by the short and sweet, "Our final views of the city." |
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