Holiday Inn San Jose

... by plane.<br><br>Paul and Shelby took us to the airport in San Francisco where we boarded British Air for a direct flight into London. As is the normal for flights, we arrived a couple of hours early and checked in, went thru security, before we boarded the plane. Yes, we had a lot of time to spend on the plane but we were full of excitement as our adventure was begining. The flights went well and we arrived in ...

... at a break-necking pace and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space, headed, I fear, toward a most useless place. The Waiting Place... ...for people just waiting. Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or a No or waiting for their hair to grow. Everyone is just waiting. Waiting ...

... alli con la mejor de nuestras sonrisas. Lo mejor de todo, como siempre, las personas. Bueno, las coronitas, los margaritas y la comida mexicana no estaban nada mal, pero aun asi nos quedamos con las personas con las que hablamos. De nuestra familia de intercambio ya os hemos hablado. Ademas, nos volvimos a encontrar con la mujer inglesa y el marido irlandes. Con el estuvimos un buen rato porque era graciosisimo. Con ese humor tipico de las islas, entre ...

... Therefore money that would normally be funneled towards living goes right into savings. ***My hours at my normal job are cut, allowing me time to work some under the table jobs; babysitting, cleaning and such. ***And duh! Im 20 years old! I need to experience something other than my wake up, go to work, come home, smoke weed and watch tv routine. It must be done to the nines. Willingly, but forcibly removed from my rut in which I have run myself into. So stay tuned...

... because I'm planning to use skype and email as primary modes of communication. Not a big fan of massive international cell phone bills. Yesterday I was perusing through some old drawers and came across a couple pages of this travel journal I wrote on one of my younger trips to China. I remember griping to my mom about keeping one, because she had to force me into it ...

... alle voll.... Hamm uns dann entschieden mit der Strassenbahn zu fahren und sind prompt in die falsche Richtung gefahren. Hamms zum Glueck noch frueh genug gemerkt und sind wieder surueck. *G* Hamm direkt am ersten Tag die Karten fuer die Alcatraz und die City-Tour gekauft. Nach einem typisch amerikanischen Mittagessen (Fast-food) bei Wipe-out wollten meine Eltern ein kleines Eis haben. Das hamm wir dann auch ...

... asleep with zhanara, when Johno the host at Chez Panisse had sat a table of these four mid-western tourists on a table in my room. Four fairly cute, typical, girls around 25 years old, all having lunch at Chez Panisse for the first time. I imagined that my room was next to Chez Panisse Cafe. A door lead to my room where Johno in a suit lead them to this communal wooden table. I slowly got up from bed, in my boxers and ...

... of the planet and non-white, non-human communities. As you will see when you see the final product, Richard Heinberg doesn't waste a moment on vengeance because there is such great and satisfying work to be done in educating and empowering and creating. It was an honor and a pleasure to spend two hours with him and it will be with great gratitude that we will include his voice and kind spirit and sweet face liberally in the final documentary. We had a sense during, and ...

... Jono bought a magnet for $3 so that he would get a discount on the parking fee. At 11.30 we boarded the Red and White Line boat for our ten minute trip to Alcatraz (Spanish for pelican). While the others sat inside and looked out the windows, I braved the frigid winds on the deck outside. Alcatraz was ominous and imposing from a quarter of a mile away and even more so at close quarters. A large yellow sign warned of the dire punishment awaiting anyone who tried to help a prisoner ...