Thursday, March 17, 2005

happy leprechaun day

This spring break has defined for me, what it is like to be a waste of life. It is 2:20 pm. I got up an hour ago.

But at least last night was enjoyable. I spent most of the day walking aimlessly about the city with a cup of coffee (Oren's of course), constantly on the phone with different people, lamenting my awkward life (it's the stuff of movies, I swear). Looked around for a decently priced I Heart Huckabees dvd (Tower was selling the 2-disc set for $40....yeah NO) finally found it at Kim's. Gotta love Kim's.
There's a Papaya Dog a block away from Hayden now, it magically opened I don't know when, but I had a mini identity crisis when I saw it. It's not a part of Gray's Papaya, but other than the name, every detail about it is exactly the same. It seemed to scandalous to me, but Jeff somehow knew (through the phone, mind you) right off the bat that it was a competitor. He's a Stern kid, go figure. (I jest.)
Anyway, Naima came over...and then Mike, Justine, Vanessa, all in like 3 minutes intervals so I was running down to the lobby like a madwoman. We had a fab dinner at Cornelia Street Cafe (good memories!) and were trying to laugh without being too loud, since the place is an intimate, candlelit sort of place. So basically every 5 minutes we'd erupt in silent laughter, everyone just gasping for air. I love Spence gossip.
Came back to the room, leaving Vanessa the fallen soldier in a cab back home. Had a crazy dance party, with me breaking out the baby blue sweatshirt from 7th grade, GANGSTA. With Justine and her bad self, knowing every single word to Get Low. And that's like a 6 min song. Crazy biotch.
Also, the guy/s in the apartment across the street were looking into our room FINALLY because he always ignores us. Now I know how to get his attention, I just need to put on my thug outfit and shimmy to BEP.
After Naima left, Mike, Justine and I kind of sat around listening to stories of Justine's crazy life, I love that girl. Went to Yaffa, mimosas all around, and goddamn Mike's breakfast platter looked good and was so cheap. J-Wel and I got crepes, which were also awesome as usual. They walked me back to the east side of the park and got a cab, and I harrassed Stan by calling him and making him talk to me as I walked by the park haha I am such a girl. But Stan graciously stayed on the line because he's a good bud.


Watched I Heart Huckabees and passed out. FUCK I need to figure out summer plans and get my act together, fuck fuck fuckf cufkcufkcufukcufkucuk.

Ambulance LTD is good stuff.

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