February 6, 2009
I find out that Evan’s going to be around tonight. Jenn takes a train into the city. I meet up with Jenn and we go to Evan’s by 11:00ish. Jonah comes over too and we end up meeting CNF and Josh outside. By now, there’s been drinking flowing. Jenn starts talking about all these guys she’s texting and stuff, but wouldn’t do anything about it. A tease, horrible. We go to Ace Bar, which is in the East Village. We went there last time people were in the city. You don’t need ID to get in and it’s $4 Black and Tans.
We stay there for a while until we find out that Jenn missed her 3:19 train. We sit around at Evan’s common room for a while. There, I interrogate Jenn about her being a friend to CNF. I actually don’t get much out of her that she wouldn’t say Yes to if she asked him out. Evan and Jonah get furious at me for being an amazing interviewer, but that’s their loss. She takes the 5:00 something train, we all depart. A good night.
February 7, 2009
I find out in the afternoon Bolanos and Tim are coming down to Brooklyn because there’s a tribute show for J-Dilla. I start pre-gaming at 8:00ish. I leave by 9:00ish. I take the subway uptown so I can take the L down to Williamsburg. My pregame was really good and I meet them by 10:00ish. It’s only $5 to get in and my ID clears. Perfect record so far.
I grab a beer for $5. Then I get one of the deals, bourbon and a Bud for $7. It’s not really a concert really, but more of a bar/club/venue thingy. They play his music and a few guys on stage just rep the stage to keep it entertaining. I get well drunk. Tim decides to get back to Binghamton instead of staying in Staten Island like they planned. I get dropped off blocks away from me, which is good because then I don’t need to take an hour subway ride back. I speak to Spamps for a while on the phone. I end up sleeping by 5:00 AM I think.
February 12, 2009
CNF and I are bored so he comes into the city. We meet up at my place and go to Fat Cat. We both have a couple beers and decide to leave. He goes to Tuck Shop and he ends up leaving early. It’s a good night going out since I don’t have class on Friday.
I end up walking to McDonald’s late at night because I’m starved. Starved + drinking = Fiending.
I’m eating fast and I realized that I should’ve gotten a drink too. I go to get a drink, then I turn around and find out that the person there had thrown out the rest of my food. Fuckin hell. I walk out in a storm and email McDonalds. I’m too drunk to complain to the guy.
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