Avenue J
My musical of a life. I often break out into song. Deal with it. :) Don't stress. Relax. Let life roll off your back.
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Sunday, November 07, 2004
Hey hey! I'm back! And I'm better than ever! Now stealing Betsy's idea of summary of things in a few sentences. Sorry, Betsy. LOL. - Hung out with Laura's roomate Jamie and also with Laura and they helped me find audition songs. It was cool. - Walked around Times Square by myself. Talk about awesome. - Watched a show Laura is assistant stage managing called "Cam Jamson" based on a little kid's book series. I was in the second audience to EVER see it. It is really really good. It's going places. Keep your eyes peeled. (Who says that? Me, apparently) - Bought my friends presents in Times Square - On the way to Penn Station guy in a car yelled "hey gorgeous" at me as I walked by. What the hell? I don't get it. I rarely ever get checked out here at home and then I get hit on like 17 times while I'm in New York. Maybe guys there have less pride. Maybe girls there are uglier. Maybe I just am paying more attention in NY and don't notice when/if guys check me out here... maybe "my look" is considered pretty in NY but not that pretty here... maybe I'm just simply crazy... maybe that was a really stupid, self-involved paragraph. Yeah, I think so. - Went to New Jersey on a train where Laura edited/butchered my college essays - I needed it - Watched a concert my dad conducted and saw a buncha relatives and ate at a restaurant called the Famished Frog. Coolio - went shopping today and got 2 new pairs of shoes for $70 (and I mean designer shoes - Steve Madden and Me too) - Ate at a cute little diner and then got ice cream and the girl working had my shirt she said. - flew home and saw hot guy who was totally checking me out, but don't worry Yoni, I wasn't responding. LOL (laugh out loud) - ordered my graduation announcements and cap and gown from Josten's - am sitting here... waiting for life to find me ... or Yoni to call me ... either way lol
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