For the second week in a row, I woke up at 7:30 am. Sri and I went to the Contra Costa Food Bank this time. I don\’t know how it\’s possible, but I was a horrible driver all the way from Berkeley to Concord. I kinda side-swiped a car getting on the freeway in Walnut Creek (Sri wanted a psuedo-breakfast). I sorted cans for about three hours. Somehow this time, I was not as happy and joyful as the other times I had spent at the food bank. Maybe it was Sri\’s influence.
Because I was driving in the Integra, I got to listen to Sri\’s mp3s. To say the least…uuuuh. Although I had lived next to him all last year (and especially hearing his subwoofer), I never really heard his music before. Let\’s just say I am musically challenged. Or I am just lacking of music knowledge of real rock.
We ate this place called the Mediterrean Cafe in North Concord. Dude, it was like an old folks\’ home. I think…Rossmoor. And the crepe that they gave me was puny compared to the ones restaurants make in Berkeley.
Oh and yes, I was nice again…and drove Sri to a Safeway.
Let\’s see what happens next week.
wassup with all the food banking…aren\’t you supposed to be done….like the 31st of january. gah it takes so much strength to say no to all my friends to do stuff on fri and sat. night…and i was finally able to….and here i am online….gah…..on sat. night…i dun like it! I wanna be in the library…worst place…in your hut. apt.
has simon complained about my driving yet? how i almost killed him yesterday even though i didn\’t? i never have problems when i drive clare or other people around. what i noticed: things only happen when there\’s a teenage boy in the car.
anyway. you have car. bring me book :D