NYC and NYU
So I got into NYC last nite after a fucking 6 hour bus ride. isn't it weird that it takes longer to get from boston to ny than it does to get from boston home? traveled from really sketch port authority to nyu where i met up with hanna! huzzah! about 45 minutes later, we went to this club rock candy and ran into michael hooks. totally randomly weird, but we chatted it up for a little while. got in too late to get a fake last nite so we had to get in contact with one of hanna's friends so i could get into the club. it was pretty awsome and i met some nice people. i decided not to get totally trashed seeing how i was still distgusting from thursday nite and we had a blast. clubbing is a lot more awk than i would have expected. i mean, it was awsomely fun, but it was weird. i kind of like it when there are more people dancing and when they're all around your age, not skeezy older guys in business suits. hanna had work today so i've been chilling by my lonesome in the city for a while. slept late and then went to starbucks and did some work (i have such a buttload), froze on the way back to the dorm, chilling for a little while, heading to union square, and then hard core chill time with hanna later.