Daft Punk in Berkeley.

Tyler and I missed our flight so we were on stand by. We didn't get on the first flight so we had to wait around for like three hours or something.

We got some caramel machiatos.

We met this girl named Jessie. She was moving from Thousand Oaks to Berkeley. We hung out with her till we finally got on a plane.

The BART is pretty much the coolest thing that's ever happened.

We accidently got off at the wrong stop...like five times.

Tyler's mom messed up his hotel reservations and we almost had to stay at this really terrible place. We had to wait outside for about two hours till they let us in. WHAT THE HECK?

At least the place had a cool pay phone.

We ate amazing Chinese food.

DAAAAFFTTT PPPUUUNKKKK TICKETS!!!

Seriously look how ghetto this hotel was. They stack everything. WHAT?

We finally changed hotels. The new one had a cool bath tub.

Snow! just kidding, ice.

We made some new friends and they invited us over to barbeque steak. It was really good.

I found a mattress on the street so i jumped on it.

Switch stopped by. Read his blog!

This is right before we left for Daft Punk.

This is after. We also got lost on the way back to the hotel, it was nuts.

Switch came over again!

Our feet hurt so much from walking. The hotel didn't have a jacuzzi so we made our own. It made me really sleepy.