Me: (to guy) If she does that again, I'm taking a picture.
NYC just gets stranger at around 4AM.
I was telling a few people recently that my relationship with NYC's like a long-term, slightly too routine, relationship between lovers. Basically, I can't see myself anywhere else in the long run but I keep wondering what if...
I had planned to stay in all weekend for work but Paul convinced me to go at least go out Saturday night.
Nothing much happened besides the usual hellos and goodbyes but I did meet this sweet LI girl who bought us a drink; something that always leaves me with an impression. Because it was the first time I was out all week, I didn't get to bed until about 5AM.
Speaking of impression, I like hanging out with Paul because he's very laid back. We're both out to just forget about our week. This is in contrast to another buddy who's always the pessimist:
Him: Let's get outta here.
Me: Why?Him: There're four or five guys to every girl here.
Me: Come on, we're having a good time. (laughing) Besides, there're four or five regular guys to every girl here. There's only one set of you and me. These, my friend, are great odds.
Everything's just how you frame it.
Music: Oh how quiet, quiet the world can be