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my first weekend in nyc in awhile was an incredibly pleasant one.
friday i slept literally ALL DAY which was much needed. i felt like i was getting sick but i think that chased it effectively away. that night i attempted to go out with jeff and james, ended up not getting into the club b/c it was too full. oh well.
saturday i woke up, felt restless, decided to go into the city, adrian called and HE was in the city, so i ended up down at the piers with him, thomas, preston, and this guy ben. then we came back to the burg and were silly at adrian's and watched alias and stuff. it was relaxing.
sunday my friend gabe kalmuss katz, whom i met while abroad (doesn't it sound fun to say that? oh, this is my friend, we met while we were both living abroad) came to bk. east river bar, carnival, adrian and john's which quickly devolved into me being drunk by sundown.
and now it's monday. work. but tonight we're going to go see wait until dark in bryant park so yay.
oh and also on thursday jesse hall and i went to see romeo and juliet in central park and it was AMAZING and omg just amazing. so so good. i can't wait for a midsummer night's dream to open in august.
adrian read me my tarot cards on saturday. i asked about my love life because well, i'm a cliche of myself at this point. um the moral of the story was that i should not make dumb decisions and rush into anything, should spend time chilling and working on myself, and that eventually a dashing young dark haired man will ride away with me into the sunset. not so bad. i don't know being single with no prospects seemed so much cooler in london than it does in nyc. probably because london is better than nyc.
i miss england. i want to move there. maybe. who knows really.
i have a paid writing gig at the moment which i am having trouble getting started on.
my mom is mad at me and i need to fix it but i can't find the energy. typical.
i'm kind of winning at life right now i think.
oh something funny about how i'm stupid:
today i was taking a break from work, standing outside in the 90degree sun, thinking to myself about how i really eat so much healthier now than i used to. how good for my health i thought, and then realized i was smoking a cigarette. dumb joanna, dumb.
quitting smoking sucks. but at least it's something to aim for?
i'm so excited for the symphony on weds!
friday i slept literally ALL DAY which was much needed. i felt like i was getting sick but i think that chased it effectively away. that night i attempted to go out with jeff and james, ended up not getting into the club b/c it was too full. oh well.
saturday i woke up, felt restless, decided to go into the city, adrian called and HE was in the city, so i ended up down at the piers with him, thomas, preston, and this guy ben. then we came back to the burg and were silly at adrian's and watched alias and stuff. it was relaxing.
sunday my friend gabe kalmuss katz, whom i met while abroad (doesn't it sound fun to say that? oh, this is my friend, we met while we were both living abroad) came to bk. east river bar, carnival, adrian and john's which quickly devolved into me being drunk by sundown.
and now it's monday. work. but tonight we're going to go see wait until dark in bryant park so yay.
oh and also on thursday jesse hall and i went to see romeo and juliet in central park and it was AMAZING and omg just amazing. so so good. i can't wait for a midsummer night's dream to open in august.
adrian read me my tarot cards on saturday. i asked about my love life because well, i'm a cliche of myself at this point. um the moral of the story was that i should not make dumb decisions and rush into anything, should spend time chilling and working on myself, and that eventually a dashing young dark haired man will ride away with me into the sunset. not so bad. i don't know being single with no prospects seemed so much cooler in london than it does in nyc. probably because london is better than nyc.
i miss england. i want to move there. maybe. who knows really.
i have a paid writing gig at the moment which i am having trouble getting started on.
my mom is mad at me and i need to fix it but i can't find the energy. typical.
i'm kind of winning at life right now i think.
oh something funny about how i'm stupid:
today i was taking a break from work, standing outside in the 90degree sun, thinking to myself about how i really eat so much healthier now than i used to. how good for my health i thought, and then realized i was smoking a cigarette. dumb joanna, dumb.
quitting smoking sucks. but at least it's something to aim for?
i'm so excited for the symphony on weds!