(no subject)
at len's again. his roommate dan is cool, i hope he likes me so i can come back. len's at work and i'm bored. i should be doing homework. i took an hour break to eat peanut butter and jelly and feel sick and call my mother. it turns out haley joel lives in len's dorm. i love new york and i want to move here. nyu is the coolest school ever. i should probably go exploring. somebody is bumping some ridiculous music somewhere and it is making everything vibrate. i also smell pot. len's roommate is a man with a million pairs of shoes, a lot of clothes, awesome taste in movies, likes classic rock, likes philosophy, self proclaimed "foodie," originally from Portland Oregon then Brooklyn. There is also this awesome girl on my floor at tcnj who is from Brooklyn and has this intense accent. She epitomizes the Italian-American stereotype. Anyway.