Finally Productiveeee

yo yo yo here we go.

I just got home, its approx: 1:09am. yum.

What i did today. I am somewhat proud. It feels like a first real new york day.

I went to work at 9:30am.
I worked with a weirdo. he's new too, like me, i mean to the job....he's weird because he looks like a weirdo version of johnny depp, but not a hottie, he talks like he's lived in Brooklyn or Queens, a real like "yeh yeh yeh" husky cocky voice. Hair sleek back into a ponytail, hes 22 and married and kept saying the whole day, "my woman" and calling me "sweety and honey" uumm...i dont think so...
I made ok money...but i really like everyone i work with so thats a plus and the food is good. today i got into a yell fight with the head chef, because i needed a BBQ Burger and he kept saying in his strong spanish accent " I ALREADY MADE IT AND SENT IT OUT" and i was like " NO YOU DIDN"T!!!" it kept going on exactly like that for a couple of minutes...guess what....?
I was right.
There were two seperate orders and he thought there was one....
gross a BBQ burger...right.?

After work, i went and picked up my laundry, yes, i delivered my laundry and had it washed and folded like a perfect Martha Stewart person would fold it. nice and crisp. It was only $10.00 which it would have cost more for me to buy detergent (because Everything is expensive here) Bleach, quarters, my time, etc. so yeh the laundry mat right next to my apt. does it for me!
Its called Soap Opera...haha....how original....

Then I went to the bank and deposited money...then i stopped buy my favorite little closet thrift store who ive made friends with the woman owner, she kicks ass and it literally is a closet. ive found some cool stuff there.

Ive purchased there (previously), not that you care.

1. A amazing and (works) typewriter
2. A yellow cute trendy beret looking hat
3. some kick ass white shoe boot things, (you would like them ilenia)
4. a bootyful vintage looking picture in a frame
5. a pink sweater
6. a purse

yeh so yeh.

Then i found out from her that there was a fax machine across the street, because ive been trying to look for one thats close and not all the way on 72nd street (a Kinkos. gross) And so i run home get a copy of my Resume and find that fax machine that was in a Cosmetics Store, $2.00 to fax ( i paid in dimes) I faxed my resume to this coolio Vintage Store thats hiring in Greenwich Village. I want it!

I come home and get ready to relax. for snacky and dinner I had an Avocado and half a can of Garbanzo Beans...i watch Tv and go online...then my old pal from Savannah Christine McGrath calls me and is like "lets ketchup, u wanna go out to dinner?" I ponder for a second thinking how relaxed i am, and say "yeh sure"

I shower and look all cute, (of course) and then find out she lives on the Upper East Side, FUCK. that means a shit ton of transfers and its going to take me atleast a hour to get there...oops.

Lots of trains rides later. i get there. she meets me. its so good to see her.

Christine McGrath: A very very cute D.C. girl who looks like your typical southern girl, she kinda of looks like Reese Witherspoon, so shes a cutie...she was in my Fashion Design class at SCAD (Savannah College of Art and Design) Dummies. and she got in the fashion show, had her dress shown at Saks Fifth Avenue Store in NYC and has had many internships...so basically shes doing A LOT better than me when it comes to Fashion...oops.

so we go to this diner and we really to ketchup. I mean geezz we both couldnt Shut Up. It was really nice. we talked and talked and blabbed about school, careers, interns, new york, our new lives, it was nice to have someone who is going thru the same thing as me and is from my favorite old place...Savannah... We're both "southern peaches."

We eat breakfast food.

then we cant stop talking so shes like "u wanna go to this pub i know about" and you all know what my answer was.....

The pub was called Murphy's Law...which is dumb because there is one in savannah called the same and of course our bartender was Irish...we drink beers and blab and blab. this time the topic was more about Guys and our Love lives or lack there of...

Shes in a long distance relationship but shes been with him for 3 years...wowzzer..i tell her about my weird relationship that i dont really understand with Mr. Bob.
she gets a little drunky off of two beers and starts telling me about her sex life, and she kept giggling how shes never told anyone before.
But you know me, well Ilenia and Jenna, and maybe others...

Im all about talking about Sex.

It was fun. real good time.
my stomach feels like a fattie about to explode with mayonnaise.

we finally leave the pub. Funny thing is while we are talking about guys guess who calls us.
First her boyfriend.
Then Mr. Bob.
how ironic.

(i guess not really)

I go on my transfer trip adventure on the subway again.

Im home. Thanks I-POD for being there for me. you're a pal.

Time to look at Porn....haha..just kidding....or Am I????

goodnite and I CANT WAIT TO SEE ALL OF YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Im so excited that ...FUCK....i just pooped in my pants.

thats for you Jenna.
I might Barf for you Ilenia..later.

loveloveloveyou.

PS: Ilenia we'll talk...about some deep shit soon enough...life and all that jazz....xo.

isnt Twiggy so yum?