2006. hmmm...shouldn't there be flying cars by now?
new years ended up a lot different than i expected but was still eventful. it started out with elizabeth, susan, and i coming up with some awesome ideas about the future. then a few of us went out for sushi in alphabet city. the sake was flowin' for a couple of hours and i decided i like it cold and unfiltered the best. since i didn't hear back from michael about going to brooklyn i just decided to follow elizabeth and ross around so then we went to a bar for a bit and i got caught up with warren smithson. i never really hung out with him in high school but he's a cool guy. he's managing a restaurant in the city now. neato. then we went to a small party in the east village (or something... i don't exactly remember.. that's when i started to get pretty drunk).
the apartment was a lot smaller than ours and packed out with people. i got a little cluastrophobic but fortunately made it up to the roof in time for the countdown and saw a spectacular view of the city. i saw the spotlights where "new year's rockin' eve" was happening and it made me realize how much more claustrophobic i would be if i was there in the midst of the packed out crowd in times square. so i then felt a little better about climbing in the window back into the tiny apartment.
then we went to a couple of bars. i don't know where... at this point i was pretty saused. then met up with susan and ryan to go to a party in the lower west side (i think). whoever lived in the apartment was fuckin' loaded. mahogony floors, exposed brick everywhere, three stories of expensive yet comfortably decorated home. the guy from The Office was there. the cute one that flirts with the receptionist all the time. i wanted to talk to him but decided i was too gone at that point so i didn't. also Stiffler from American Pie was there. but i missed that. ryan told me today. so that was neat.
yesterday and today i have been pretty much recooperating from all of the new years madness. nothing to really speak of. clipped my toenails, took a bath, ate pizza, watched bad tv, a bit of reading. i've discovered a new favorite way to snack: pretzels and mustard, but on each and every pretzel i squeeze the yellow mustard in a different pattern on the pretzel. awwe... i'm so boring. i'm so broke right now. i can't wait to have money.
happy new year!
the apartment was a lot smaller than ours and packed out with people. i got a little cluastrophobic but fortunately made it up to the roof in time for the countdown and saw a spectacular view of the city. i saw the spotlights where "new year's rockin' eve" was happening and it made me realize how much more claustrophobic i would be if i was there in the midst of the packed out crowd in times square. so i then felt a little better about climbing in the window back into the tiny apartment.
then we went to a couple of bars. i don't know where... at this point i was pretty saused. then met up with susan and ryan to go to a party in the lower west side (i think). whoever lived in the apartment was fuckin' loaded. mahogony floors, exposed brick everywhere, three stories of expensive yet comfortably decorated home. the guy from The Office was there. the cute one that flirts with the receptionist all the time. i wanted to talk to him but decided i was too gone at that point so i didn't. also Stiffler from American Pie was there. but i missed that. ryan told me today. so that was neat.
yesterday and today i have been pretty much recooperating from all of the new years madness. nothing to really speak of. clipped my toenails, took a bath, ate pizza, watched bad tv, a bit of reading. i've discovered a new favorite way to snack: pretzels and mustard, but on each and every pretzel i squeeze the yellow mustard in a different pattern on the pretzel. awwe... i'm so boring. i'm so broke right now. i can't wait to have money.
happy new year!