It's funny how doing something as simple as paying Sallie Mae or putting the recylables in the normal trash can make me feel so accomplished.
Part of Reckless Spring '07 was getting to know/ falling in like with San Francisco proper. Obviously, Oakland is home and I love it and will never leave it etc. But some parts of SF are certainly tempting. Namely the puestecitos (little stands) of Mexican food in the Mission. Sometimes when I walk around the Mission I feel like I'm in Guadalajara. No place in LA resembles Guadalajara the way the Mission does.
God, no.. I can't! Oakland 4 life! Oakland 4 life! If only they could fix the potholes, lose the one way streets and take down this godawful confusing sign.
