I realized today I have been in San Francisco for six months now, February 2nd to be exact. It is kind of hard to believe as time is going by so fast. I feel like I have not really gotten much done in those six months, even though I know I have. The making friends thing seems to be the hardest part, but it is coming along slowly but surely…I always tend to make a few close friends but it typically takes time, so I am not really worried about it…so far I seem to have made several “aquaintances”. I call them that mostly because I dont feel as though I can call them friends as of yet because we have only hung out a few times. Anyway…just as a note, I am not complaining about this in any way what so ever, just stating a fact…..
Still thirlled with my decision…..