Berkeley...

[readingredhead]

So I made it here. I'm typing this on one of my roommate's laptops and listening to La Vie Boheme while we get ready to go to the conference. Yesterday was exhausting yet fun -- we walked a ridiculous amount around San Francisco...I think my feet are still sore. The conference doesn't start tonight until 7, but we're going into Berkeley and taking a tour, I guess? I'd just like time to wander on my own.

I'm really distracted now...RENT does that, I guess? It's laughably loud. We're subjecting everyone else on our floor to it, practically. I can't think of specific things to say about the trip so far...actually I can, but I don't want to take the time to talk about them. Remind me to say something about the really shady food, and feeling awkward in a Borders of all places! (We're not staying in Berkeley, because that would make too much sense; instead we're in Emeryville...more on this later.)

I haven't killed anyone yet, though it's been occasionally tempting? Guess that's a good sign.

Til later, over and out.

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[alexandria-skye.livejournal.com]

if you happen to see a capo girl named neha, would you mind very much saying hello for me? i'm too scared to call her because i don't want to get her into trouble. good luck at the conference! :)