scobleism.

I can never get used to the lifeless faces I see when I took the train every once in a blue moon, especially during the morning rush hour commute, the worse aspect of it is that it’s a mere choice to live and work that far apart.

I realised how much I truly enjoyed my commute by riding my bicycle everyday, I suppose it’s one of those rare commute that you want to look forward to every morning and evening.

The unique thing about San Francisco is that every building is never the same right down to the shade of colour, for a reasonably modern city that has been rebuild a handful of time, it’s lovely to see it retain some personality that are impossible to find in cities scattered around the States nowadays.