Random Scrap

There was a cloud hanging over those experiences that could not be further deferred or ignored. I did bring some of Barry's money from my last trip in Los Angeles but that was probably all I was going to see. The time was running out and the reality was that I wasn't not sure how I was going to pay for the rest of my semester not to mention the rest of my studies. I did get some web customers in San Francisco - a Techno Man who wanted to promote his business, a hybrid between circus and a dj, and [Manuel], a Nigerian man needed to learn how to develop a website for his boss's website. But the grand plan was failing and all I saw was that wall of uncertainity which with every week and month was getting closer and closer. And I was scared to see what it was behind. I sat in the Middle East history class telling myself that it was the experience I was supposed to enjoy the most. It was gloomy outside. I could've called Barry but it was probably going to be just another promise. It was just me and that classroom.