So last night I ended up on Fillmore St. at some cafe. It was a very quaint place. Reminds me of some of the cafes in Berkeley without the horde of bums sitting outside. I never really understood the appeal of that whole area until last night. I found myself sitting outside thinking it would be fun to live here.
But then the reality of that commute brought me back down to earth.
My car hit 11111 miles last night.
I kept asking myself one question on the way home. What am I doing?
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So what are you doing?
i went over the 28000 mark just recently...i think just a few days before the 1 year mark....do i drive too much?
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