In honor of birthday spirits we took shots of tequila and rum (not mixed of course). Wendy and I eventually went out with my friends from high school, who invited us to a frat party. The first house was pretty chill, it was just some guys playing beer pong and wasn't too crowded or dirty. The second place, however, was disgusting. I'm sorry, I'm just not really into frat parties. Especially when there's beer all over the floor, you get 4Loko on your sister's Toms and when the guys are particularly douchey looking. I did have fun though. I danced on a table and got a kick out of the 3847302 random Irish guys in attendance.
Sunday we got a late breakfast in Oakland at the Oakland Grill. I got a fat bowl of granola and fruit, which is also choice. Then we went over to Blue Bottle and got iced coffee and attended a free coffee tasting or "cupping". Basically this hip Asian guy taught us the correct way to taste coffee (honestly they all tasted the same to me, I'm a disgrace)
After Oakland, we walked around Telegraph a little bit and then began our drive home. In all, I had a really good weekend and I definitely want to go back to SF and Berkeley and explore the shops and adorable cafes that I passed by but couldn't stop at!
Ooh I almost forgot! I found the largest purple bruise on my knee and I have no idea where it came from or when it happened since I was wearing pants the entire weekend. It's weirdly fascinating though.