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School is a bitch. Like a mean crazy crack hoe, who cares about nothing else but getting laid and drunk. Yep. Yay school.
The city is great. The people are cool. Work is work- still hoping to babysit for extra cash a few more nights before I blow this joint May 14th.. which is a little over a month away. Kinda indifferent about coming home. I really miss everybody. It's hard when you realize that people you saw 6 days a week have only seen you once this year.. if at all.
Excited about the living arrangements next year. Awesome apartment on Broome Street (Yes- that IS in SOHO!!!) with Melly and 2 other of our friends. Good view, goregeous hardwood floors, kitchen and such, living room. Love love love. And it's on the corner of Little Italy and Chinatown. Perfection.
The people here are just so clueless and typical suburban kids. They stereotype me, so for tonight I will classify them. They just don't understand what it's like to not have life handed to them on a silver platter. I have managed to find a few who keep it real- otherwise I think I would die.
So all in all things are swell. I wish I could bring certain things from home here, but thats not likely to happen. :-) Oh well. Life is good.
The city is great. The people are cool. Work is work- still hoping to babysit for extra cash a few more nights before I blow this joint May 14th.. which is a little over a month away. Kinda indifferent about coming home. I really miss everybody. It's hard when you realize that people you saw 6 days a week have only seen you once this year.. if at all.
Excited about the living arrangements next year. Awesome apartment on Broome Street (Yes- that IS in SOHO!!!) with Melly and 2 other of our friends. Good view, goregeous hardwood floors, kitchen and such, living room. Love love love. And it's on the corner of Little Italy and Chinatown. Perfection.
The people here are just so clueless and typical suburban kids. They stereotype me, so for tonight I will classify them. They just don't understand what it's like to not have life handed to them on a silver platter. I have managed to find a few who keep it real- otherwise I think I would die.
So all in all things are swell. I wish I could bring certain things from home here, but thats not likely to happen. :-) Oh well. Life is good.