Let me tell you a little bit about how I ended up in California and what I experienced while there. I decided one day I wanted to live in a different country for a year and so I told my parents my idea. Of course they agreed...they'd be rid of me for a year *laugh* Just kidding. My aunt was kind enough to allow me to stay with her in San Francisco so in October of 1993 I flew to America. I attended school and completed my Sophmore (year 10) year of school at Terra Linda High. Ah what fun Nuv and I had in Skinner's English class, trying our hardest not to fail and trying to hypnotize the class to bark (well ok that was just me hehe). And straight after that having to go to Mr Young's Algebra class, trying our hardest to be late. And just for the recorded we succeed in being late everyday possible day except one (minus exam days of course). The only day we did arrive on time Mr. Young sent us away and told us to return at our usual time *laugh* Unfortunately I had no classes with Katy but it was always fun arriving in Computers to find a message from her *smiles* I could go on about things that happened and tell funny little stories but it would probably bore all those who weren't there and I don't want people to have any information to blackmail me with. Hehe. Katy I just have to say remember the next time a guy asks you to "go out" and you don't like him, reply with your classic answer..."I don't get it. Go where?".

This page is dedicated to Aunty Irene, Nuvia and Katy who made San Francisco feel like home and without whom my year would have been very boring. Now whenever I return to SF I feel as though I'm returning home and I just wanted to say thanks Aunty Irene, Nuv and Katy for the love, friendship and wonderful memories. I love you all and miss you terribly. I promise to write sometime this year. Seriously! The midi you should hear playing is "I left my heart in San Francisco". I thought it was rather appropriate *smiles*