Sep 21, 2002 17:05
I went to the Metropolitan Museum of Art yesterday. It was a FYE field trip, I guess you could call it. We looked at mesoamerican art. So, Omecs, Mayans, and Incans. We have been reading origin myths of the cultures (Popul Vuh) and so now we were going to look at art to "bring it all alive." To be honest though, I was surprised how much it did bring it alive. All of the pieces are amazing.. I mean, this is New York.
I have now officially watched the entire first season of Sex and the City. I guess that's what happens when you excercise for two hours and everybody peaced on you. Hannah got back around 1am and wanted to go eat. So, I got my clothes back on and we went to Pinnacle. My roommmate situation is strange though. I have the entire quad to myself today and tomorrow because everybody has gone other places. Emily will at least be happy to hear that I am now a fan of the show. Maybe it's just because I'm slightly bored out of my mind half of the time...
Today, I went to Little Italy for the San Gerano Festival. It would have been great had it been... free. Well, let me rephrase that. I was able to get in for free of course, but if you wanted to enjoy anything--food--you needed to pay for it. I had no cash. Well, not enough.. a few dollars. So, I pretty much just walked aimlessly around for two hours. I ended up taking the subway back to school just in time to do nothing.
I have nothing else to say about him except that it's been five days since our conversation. That's the last time we've talked. So, I assume I am now just a part of his past. I guess I understand, but I'd rather we not be junior high about this. I did consider him one of my best friends. It sucks to have a connection with someone like that and then for you to never hear from them again. I'm talking everything, too. Phone, E-Mail, IM. Nothing. It's twisted. He was the only person I could tell every little thing that happened to me about. Now, he's not here. Shit. I hate it.
xoxo