What a day. But I made payroll.
I worked the weekend but met up with some friends and the two girls I met from Boston, Anna and W. I usually ask people to draw a picture of themselves if they give me their number - those're their drawings from when we met. They were actually some of the last pics I ever got; I decided a while ago to stop asking for numbers and instead just give out mine. I figure if someone wants chat to with me, they will.
But I digress. It was nice to see them again.
: I never thought we'd meet again.
Me: And yet here we are.
Speaking of random meetings, on Saturday, I went to my first 2007 holiday party in Harlem. At 3AM, a bunch of us decided to call it a night and we walked over to the subway. But it was closed. So we hoofed it a half-mile downtown to the next station. I didn't know any of them when the night started but there we were dashing down 5th Avenue at an ungodly hour.
Something to remember when I'm an old man.
: I find it hard to believe that you don't meet anyone in NYC. A pretty single girl here's like chum in shark-infested waters.
Her: (laughing) I'm not a man-whore like you.Me
: I don't see what the problem is. And you have such nice green eyes.
Her: (surprised) You noticed my eye color?Me
: Yeah, (nodding)
it's my thing.
I had a nice weekend. And yet here we are.
Music: Lord listen lover you're all missing something I don't got