I dont even know where to start. I’m always all over the place. I had a six day break, which was very very nice. I took off school two days early cause I could. Um. My birthday was on Wednesday. I went to Jersey to see old friends. Went to a bar… had some dinner with my old friend Nolan, hung out with Jeffery and Caitlin… got intoxicated and passed out cause I’m a lightweight and I dont care. I woke up in the fetal position, shaking and freezing on his couch.
Jeff sleeps in a walk in freezer. No joke. Multiple air conditioning devices in a 12 by 12 room is just excessive.
I hug out with lil Gavin and Gen all day friday. Friday night I went to Philli with Jamie and Genevieve. We went to 1st friday art festival.. saw awesome art and walked through awesome art galleries. Um. drank a bunch of free energy drinks for no reason at all. Went to Nolan’s farm for a reunion party… old friends and alcohol… shootin the shit. it was great. Went to Dave M’s rents house… they had a sweet party… Yeingling keg, firepit.. food… old people being young again. it was great. Went to Eric and mark’s house… met up with like… EVERYONE i grew up with from glassboro and pitman. Kegs, beerpong, and an open house. Good time.
Jamie and I decided to live a little and be spontaneous so we decide to go to NYC. at 2:00am we booked buses and walked with a drunken clarity like non other to the nearest bus stop. Took two buses to philly and Nyc. We woke up with a minor hangover peering up at massive skyscrapers, listening to oriental languages. Chinatown. That place smells like rotten garbage.
We bought subway passes and explored Manhattan. Beautiful Women…everywhere…no joke… omggg. I love NYC. Hung out in central park.. relaxed…read a little… tanned on the sleeping lawn or whatever…. checked out Columbus Circle, Grand central, Times square, Washington square park, SOHO, NOHO, lil italy, we went to the financial district and the WTC site… and everything in between. it was non stop. stopped at NYU and checked it out. Stopped at a pub. A cafe. talked to random people.
We were constantly running on caffeine. Suprisingly I wasnt strung out. We took a bus back at 1030pm and made it home by 1:30am Sunday…alex picked us up and we went straight home for the showers and a nice meal…i was sorta in a psychosis…my feet and back was aching… but I was mentally sharp. I slept like… hm… 6 or 7 hours and was great for the rest of the day. I hitched a ride back to Mass with my Aunt Den. Hung out with my cousin Gord… bought some beer for him and his friends and we sat around the fire pit chillin and exchanging stories. It was a good time. To be young again. Geeze. Man I sound so lame when I talk to young people. Already I’m like… don’t do this… don’t do that… trust me… duh duh duh. Geeze. Young people gotta learn the hard way. They don’t wanna hear it from me. And if i tell them… I’m wrong. I feel bad for my parents. ha. No one ever takes advice without being fearful their whole life of the unknown. You gotta grab life by the balls and go for it and if you fuck up… then you know not to do that again. be young and stupid. It might hurt and cause pain… but when you decide to get smart all you have to do is look at your mistakes, if you can recognize them, and dont make them again.
so anyway