"So I'm living my life here in San Francisco also known as...."The City". Specifically in the Richmond District. I'm having trouble adjusting. I've been up and down the Coast of So Cal, so I've been very accustomed to the sunny weather. It's summer here in San Francisco, and I'm in my trench coat. WTF?? It's fucking cold!! I only own two pairs of shoes, my running shoes and my Diesels. The rest are flip flops, open toed, and at least 4 inch heel pumps. With the hills and public transportation as the main way of getting around, you could imagine how difficult it was to go to work in the ghetto Muni, in my BCBG heels. I feel like every thing here is so incovenient. I know it's a beautiful city, but I just have to get used to it. First, invest in some comfortable shoes with heels. It's all for the sake of my career. I just keep telling myself to get my CPA assurance hours done, and pass the exam and BAM! Move back to Los Angeles. I don't think I can stay. I'm lucky if I last more than 3 months, maximum would be 6. We'll see!
I really hate how the people here are not fashionable. My clothes are so "LA." I can't even wear my Chloes! FUCK!"
I really hate how the people here are not fashionable. My clothes are so "LA." I can't even wear my Chloes! FUCK!"