Oct 05, 2008 12:23
Yesterday, Sat, wwasIrish Fest in Long Beach...I ended up going out for a bit friday night, so needless to say, sat morn I was not getting up. So I dragged my lazy ass to the train finally and got into Long beach b4 4pm. bounced around, made some new friends. All the usual suspects were of course there with me. Then around 930-10 it was time to roll out. the group had split up and disappeared, Kevin picked me up and I was able to get back to Astoria, got lost eventually found the train, and got down to the Bowery Ballroom to meet up with Barry, Kels and Amber Faith. Awesome show. Tommy bailed on the after party, as he usually does. Afterwards we rolled over to..I can't remember...but eventually ended up @ the Hatch...Barry had already left, and after 4, the girls peaced out as well. I finished my pitcher and headed home...finally got in a little before 530am..realized I left my cell in the back of the taxi...fuck..not again..I've got a receipt, so I know the # of the taxi, but..accoriding to 212-NYC-TAXI..I have to call back during normal business hours....WTF!? taxis run 24/7 why would they have 'normal business' hours...
on a side note.. I ran into the crazy Ukrainian girl fri night after I left the hatch. talked to her, now, ex bf for a minute or two..nice guy..feel slightly bad that I was fucking his gf at the time...
Otherwise new apt is going well..Trixie, Sarah's Jack Russel doggy, is trying to find and make friends with Mary, my midget attack kitty. That's not happening..I think the dog is either dumb as a rock or has a death wish, ha...still unpacking, unboxing, building, cleaning...another week or so and I think we should have the place where we want it...I hope.