this happened last night. and i swear to god it's the truth.
i went to library bar (where i frequent quite regularly) and saw a cute girl sitting at the corner of the bar. i sat down and looked at her when she waved hello at me and then called me by name. i had no fucking idea who she was. apparently in a previous outing i met her and made a total ass out of myself. she said that even though i was cute, there's no way she was going out with me after that night. of course, since i have no recollection of this night, it technically means that i now have the amazing super power of screwing it up with girls before i meet them.
in other news, i got a job. newest server at Blue Smoke. not my ideal job, but a job nonetheless.
kalini out.
i went to library bar (where i frequent quite regularly) and saw a cute girl sitting at the corner of the bar. i sat down and looked at her when she waved hello at me and then called me by name. i had no fucking idea who she was. apparently in a previous outing i met her and made a total ass out of myself. she said that even though i was cute, there's no way she was going out with me after that night. of course, since i have no recollection of this night, it technically means that i now have the amazing super power of screwing it up with girls before i meet them.
in other news, i got a job. newest server at Blue Smoke. not my ideal job, but a job nonetheless.
kalini out.
haven't updated in a while because i haven't done a whole lot. i can't find a job to save my life and i'm broke as fuck. i've mostly been trying to be productive in other ways like going to the gym and catching up on reading. and i haven't even been writing cause i've been too stressed out to focus on plot and character development. so that's great. hopefully shit will change soon. either that or i'll have to start killing people. again.
"Joe Tobal, why don't you just come home with me tonight?" is officially the best line a girl has ever used on me.
i feel rad.
i feel rad.
so, i was recently in LA. umm....i don't really have any pictures from the trip. just a couple stupid, random shots on my camera phone, mostly of lame stuff like the hollywood sign from the griffith observatory and the dr seuss star on the walk of fame. i'm usually not very good with picture taking. i leave that job to other people.
as for life in general, i'm currently unemployed, done with school, and broke. so the exciting part of my life is temporarily suspended until i can find a source of income. (though i did finally get all my grades in. got an A- on my final thesis. bam.)
lastly, i've been hanging out with Royal a whole bunch who is amazing and a menace. expect to see the two of us at a bar together in the near future, terrorizing the neighborhood.
guess that's all for now.
collini out.
as for life in general, i'm currently unemployed, done with school, and broke. so the exciting part of my life is temporarily suspended until i can find a source of income. (though i did finally get all my grades in. got an A- on my final thesis. bam.)
lastly, i've been hanging out with Royal a whole bunch who is amazing and a menace. expect to see the two of us at a bar together in the near future, terrorizing the neighborhood.
guess that's all for now.
collini out.
still waiting to hear from one last class to have all my final grades. though the fact that i got an A- in my Rushdie class is hilarious because i totally phoned in my final paper and that was worth something like 30 or 40% of my grade. HA!
also, this sums up my new year's eve spectacularly:
and more for those who want to see more:
also, this sums up my new year's eve spectacularly:
and more for those who want to see more:
five days ago, i graduated from college. i'm still waiting for my final grades to come in, but chances are my official NYU gpa will be a 3.5. this accomplished while i having a job most of the time and with all the complete shenanigans i normally partake in. so i only have this to say:
if you thought i was drinking before, then friends, you were sorely mistaken.
cause NOW i am drinking.
if you thought i was drinking before, then friends, you were sorely mistaken.
cause NOW i am drinking.
as everyone continues to go crazy over the new video of the Muppets singing Bohemian Rhapsody, i am going to champion this awesome video of Beaker and the Swedish Chef singing Habanera. please to enjoy.
last night, i left the bar around 3:30am.
i got on the N train at 8th st heading to queens around 4am.
i fell asleep somewhere around times square.
i woke up around 7am.
feeling very hungover, i disembarked the stationed train to find myself not in Astoria, but at Coney Island. (for non new yorkers, that is the exact opposite end of my train line. it is the furthest possible place i can be from home.)
my immediate thought: oh my god. what kind of fresh hell is this?
i got on the N train at 8th st heading to queens around 4am.
i fell asleep somewhere around times square.
i woke up around 7am.
feeling very hungover, i disembarked the stationed train to find myself not in Astoria, but at Coney Island. (for non new yorkers, that is the exact opposite end of my train line. it is the furthest possible place i can be from home.)
my immediate thought: oh my god. what kind of fresh hell is this?
