it's been a crazy past few days.
friday I went over to a friend's apartment [complete with spiral staircase and an actual roofdeck] off of the L train and spent the evening discussing love and popular music. or rather, that is what I believe we were discussing.
saturday greeted me with a five hour shift at urban and a hangover. that night wendy and I went to another apartment off of the L train where boys were being boys. as we walked to some party, five hooligans convinced wendy and I to turn the other way and head to a different party where the attendees would NOT be wearing polo's. after a half hour walk with sing-alongs and twisted ankles, we ended up in a spooky, spooky part of brooklyn and sidled away without drawing attention from the group.
on sunday, wendy went to see tv on the radio and I took out our trash box.
WHICH NOW BRINGS US TO MONDAY. I interned and helped set up the event for the night which is always my favorite part about the internship. that night, I photographed the event and fell in love with the doorman. I also did some networking and now have a private tour of the lgbt center coming up. or as wendy likes to call it, a tour of his privates. wendy's a perv.
after the event, I met wendy outside of urban with a bottle of wine and a cupcake craving. we walked to magnolia after having a local liquor store uncork our wine and sat in the park, wining and dining. after the bottle and delicious treats were gone, we wanted some mexican food [because we're gross] and ended up BACK AT MARACAS. we made new friends, RSVPed for a dog's 1st birthday party, and got free drinks and chips. I LOVE MARACAS.
tuesday began with hangovers and subway breakfast sandwiches. we met wendy's mother and her friend for lunch at nooch which must have the nicest bathroom in all of manhattan. wendy's mother and her friend were absolutely to die for and so were the cupcakes we ate for dessert [yes, two cupcakes in less than 24 hours].
today I have a lunch in which I will prove myself sober and then I work until ten.
TOMORROW KRISTI IS HERE AND I AM ON PINS AND NEEDLES.
2 comments:
I am happy to see that you have blogged again. You have been neglecting my fetish of living vicariously through you.
I'm glad Wendy has you with her Cory! Oh . . . "Cupcakes rule!"
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