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Whoa, I'm on the train for the first time in like a month. And I have to decide whether to go to Atlantic Ave in Brooklyn or Harlem. I think I'll stop at Atlantic on the way so I can at least get something to read on the long ass way to Manhattan.
Yesterday I went to Seda's house. On the way there, we stopped at the Key Food on Avenue X to get beer and who do I see? Lance. He walked over to me, I said hi, how are you, all that good stuff. Turns out he and his girlfriend broke up. I said I was sorry to hear that, and when I got out I texted him that I hoped everything works out for him. He said "Thank you." Parris said I should have punched him in the face. I am a better person than Parris. Haha.
Four other girls from Key Food came over. It was a very mixed bunch. Seda (the Turkish Muslima), Marta (the Jew), Shartiss (the black girl), Donna (the Italian), and me (the Southern Catholic white girl). Only in New York, kids. It was a good time. Seda made us Turkish salad, Turkish potato salad, spaghetti and couscous. And roast beef but I don't eat roast beef...
Nobody drank the 12-pack of Bud Seda bought so she let me take it home. I have 11 bottles of beer sitting in my fridge right now. I almost always have alcohol in my house...and I have yet to buy any of it myself.
I have somewhat of a new look. I need a fucking computer so I can upload pics onto here. I have so many...for now the ones I take with my camera I am just uploading to Myspace. I don't really have anywhere else to put them.
Blah I don't want to go back to work tomorrow.
Yesterday I went to Seda's house. On the way there, we stopped at the Key Food on Avenue X to get beer and who do I see? Lance. He walked over to me, I said hi, how are you, all that good stuff. Turns out he and his girlfriend broke up. I said I was sorry to hear that, and when I got out I texted him that I hoped everything works out for him. He said "Thank you." Parris said I should have punched him in the face. I am a better person than Parris. Haha.
Four other girls from Key Food came over. It was a very mixed bunch. Seda (the Turkish Muslima), Marta (the Jew), Shartiss (the black girl), Donna (the Italian), and me (the Southern Catholic white girl). Only in New York, kids. It was a good time. Seda made us Turkish salad, Turkish potato salad, spaghetti and couscous. And roast beef but I don't eat roast beef...
Nobody drank the 12-pack of Bud Seda bought so she let me take it home. I have 11 bottles of beer sitting in my fridge right now. I almost always have alcohol in my house...and I have yet to buy any of it myself.
I have somewhat of a new look. I need a fucking computer so I can upload pics onto here. I have so many...for now the ones I take with my camera I am just uploading to Myspace. I don't really have anywhere else to put them.
Blah I don't want to go back to work tomorrow.