Lost in San Diego

Dedicated to a friend who treated me yummy noodle in LA.

(reconstructed conversation told directly by one of the main characters)
place : San Diego freeway, from Ray's house to H's house.
time : summer 2006, 2 o'clock in the morning.

J : Aren't we supposed to go that way? Are you sure?
H : Nooo. Calm down, Jon, I've been to his house several times.
J : But it's dark already. Are you sure you know how to go home?
H : Yes, just relax. I know the area already.
J : OK then, I'm so sleepy, I'll go sleep for a while.

(~30 mins later...)

J : Hen, where are we now? Wait... I saw that sign half an hour ago!
H : Jon, I think we're lost. I don't know where we are.
J : ??!?

(A sign labelled "Tijuana" on the highway just pass by...)

J : TIJUANA??!? What the?!?
H : ...
J : We're almost in Mexico?!?!!!!
H : ...
J : OH MY GOD, THE BORDER IS ONLY 30 MINUTES AWAY!! WE ALMOST CAN SEE IT NOW!!!
H : ...
J : Pst, Hen, do you bring your passport?
H : huh?!?!!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, laughed my ass off!

To a person, somehow always lost : keep readin my blog! Hahahaha...