immah gangschtah, schee?
i really don't care to probe too deeply into these past few days, but here is more or less the rundown:
got banned from trey's apartment for being topless in the hot tub. (apparently there were several complaints lodged against us and no-one had the decency to say anything for our horseplay to cease.) he's also about to be evicted due to the incident (sorry trey)...
didnt realize we were banned from the entire building and returned to the apartment, where the guard was more than happy to accommodate us...
well, it turns out he's a prick and informed the manager of the building of our presence (after he had gladly let us in, shown us to the elevator, partaken in a little small talk, and graciously accepted some beads). if you're out there security man - you blow. hard. i met a boooooyyy. so i see this fiiinnee ass guy wearing a red and white striped shirt and wished nothing more for it to still be christmas season so i could get me a candy cane. until lily and i went to delachaise where it came true. ;) his name is heath, 24, from nc, hes a minor league soccer player, and oh so sexy. mmmmmm...(props to lily for being lazy and not wanting to walk so we could stop in delachaise). i'm going to have candy cane fantasies for at least the next 5 days. went to tj's, saw *ron #1*...dunno what's up with that...but i also saw meg, who i'm very concerned about because her mother is deeply ill. i wish them good tidings.
last night 9 wednesday), lily and i went to the parades, drank a bit..and met up w/ my candy cane lover...definitely in the top 5 for best kissers ever. too bad he's a tourist. :(. met up with marcel who got back in town earlier in the afternoon. and jeb! ahh!!!!! jeb!!(who told me several weeks ago that that would be the last i'd see of him b/c of his relocation to germany in the morning...he just lied b/c lily nor i would hook up w/ him)anyway, marcel lily and i got dropped off by the ever so peculiar jeb at my favorite neighborhood bar - tj's. drank a little bit and marched down broadway to the boot store, bought the most repulsive alcohol i have yet to expose my poor taste buds to and then decided to just fuck it all and go to the boot. a few drinks later, out came my all-time favorite person - - drunk marcel! we spent a little while breaking it down on tha flo. ;) then off to bed we went. marcel crashed at my place, good thing he didn't go to lily's b/c forges went over to her apartment where they proceeded to *ahem* reconcile their differences.
i had a sad day at work today. twas to be the last day i'll be in charge. i'm really going to miss the exhibit though, only another 5 days. :( ...i had the most obtuse (way to use that vocab ;)) couple come in and ask me to appraise this ring, apparently from a dig in the 30's near luxor . i'm no jewelery expert, but i read the inscription to them, and recomended a gold appraiser, as well as a qualified archaeologist, much to their dismay...so the next thing i know, ashaar (the egyptian curator), marylin (an assistant),and *steve* ( THE LOVE OF MY LIFE WHO IS ALSO the ASSISTANT DIRECTOR AT the museum) are in the corridor trying to get these fucking mississippians off their nuts about some ring and gave them an assload of #'s in washington to call. fucking americans...
work was mediocre, yet depressing. i ran into phillip cole, a guy i've known since 2nd grade, and got invited to a party that sadly, i could not attend. came home, got ready. MISSED THE FUCKING PARADEs b/c lily sux and leann took outrageously long to walk 6 blocks to meet us. went to fat's. had a daiquiri. went home. laura and lily picked me up. went to ians. george was drunk and incredibly entertaining. played some poker. got food..and *RON* was working at trolley stop...yay! we got free food, and to be in his uber cute presence. anyway, i'm home early, as is usually the case over mardi gras. but yayyyy!!!!! SUPER EXCITEMENT!!! ONLY A FEW SHORT HOURS TILL MY FRIENDS FROM ATL GET HERE!!!! out like a rock star.
got banned from trey's apartment for being topless in the hot tub. (apparently there were several complaints lodged against us and no-one had the decency to say anything for our horseplay to cease.) he's also about to be evicted due to the incident (sorry trey)...
didnt realize we were banned from the entire building and returned to the apartment, where the guard was more than happy to accommodate us...
well, it turns out he's a prick and informed the manager of the building of our presence (after he had gladly let us in, shown us to the elevator, partaken in a little small talk, and graciously accepted some beads). if you're out there security man - you blow. hard. i met a boooooyyy. so i see this fiiinnee ass guy wearing a red and white striped shirt and wished nothing more for it to still be christmas season so i could get me a candy cane. until lily and i went to delachaise where it came true. ;) his name is heath, 24, from nc, hes a minor league soccer player, and oh so sexy. mmmmmm...(props to lily for being lazy and not wanting to walk so we could stop in delachaise). i'm going to have candy cane fantasies for at least the next 5 days. went to tj's, saw *ron #1*...dunno what's up with that...but i also saw meg, who i'm very concerned about because her mother is deeply ill. i wish them good tidings.
last night 9 wednesday), lily and i went to the parades, drank a bit..and met up w/ my candy cane lover...definitely in the top 5 for best kissers ever. too bad he's a tourist. :(. met up with marcel who got back in town earlier in the afternoon. and jeb! ahh!!!!! jeb!!(who told me several weeks ago that that would be the last i'd see of him b/c of his relocation to germany in the morning...he just lied b/c lily nor i would hook up w/ him)anyway, marcel lily and i got dropped off by the ever so peculiar jeb at my favorite neighborhood bar - tj's. drank a little bit and marched down broadway to the boot store, bought the most repulsive alcohol i have yet to expose my poor taste buds to and then decided to just fuck it all and go to the boot. a few drinks later, out came my all-time favorite person - - drunk marcel! we spent a little while breaking it down on tha flo. ;) then off to bed we went. marcel crashed at my place, good thing he didn't go to lily's b/c forges went over to her apartment where they proceeded to *ahem* reconcile their differences.
i had a sad day at work today. twas to be the last day i'll be in charge. i'm really going to miss the exhibit though, only another 5 days. :( ...i had the most obtuse (way to use that vocab ;)) couple come in and ask me to appraise this ring, apparently from a dig in the 30's near luxor . i'm no jewelery expert, but i read the inscription to them, and recomended a gold appraiser, as well as a qualified archaeologist, much to their dismay...so the next thing i know, ashaar (the egyptian curator), marylin (an assistant),and *steve* ( THE LOVE OF MY LIFE WHO IS ALSO the ASSISTANT DIRECTOR AT the museum) are in the corridor trying to get these fucking mississippians off their nuts about some ring and gave them an assload of #'s in washington to call. fucking americans...
work was mediocre, yet depressing. i ran into phillip cole, a guy i've known since 2nd grade, and got invited to a party that sadly, i could not attend. came home, got ready. MISSED THE FUCKING PARADEs b/c lily sux and leann took outrageously long to walk 6 blocks to meet us. went to fat's. had a daiquiri. went home. laura and lily picked me up. went to ians. george was drunk and incredibly entertaining. played some poker. got food..and *RON* was working at trolley stop...yay! we got free food, and to be in his uber cute presence. anyway, i'm home early, as is usually the case over mardi gras. but yayyyy!!!!! SUPER EXCITEMENT!!! ONLY A FEW SHORT HOURS TILL MY FRIENDS FROM ATL GET HERE!!!! out like a rock star.