Driving to New York, in the freezing cold with a bottle of wine and some pringles was...interesting, to say the least. Some random "rapper" approached me in McDonalds with his new cd and gave it to me for free because I was "cool", but he wanted a donation. Apparently he thought the "unbreakable cd-case" would convince me to support independent music. I gave the cd back. Then I somehow caused a fist fight between two street vendors which included one guy spraying the other with oil, then unplugging his cart, then throwing a soda (after rethinking the idea of throwing a snapple). Probably should have asked who would sell the chicken and rice to me for cheaper and let them work it out. That was fun.
A couple of days later, we thought it would be cool to try to get lost. But that proved quite difficult in New Jersey since every road somehow leads to route 130 or route 1 or some other major road we know. It wasn't until we decided to actually just go home that we got lost and decided to break out the gps. No u-turns.
And there were parties. There was Jason's for New Years. Eric has a really funny story about something that happened even before it started. The next day was Eric's for actual New Years. We watched f&f 4 aka "only pussies run nitrometh" which was probably something I should have watched a long time ago considering my ability to quote 1 and 2. Oh and watching music videos at 4am was fun. Michow has no soul and deserves to watch videos of Nagasaki apparently. Then Jason's part 2. Don't really want to talk about that one. Partly because I don't remember much of it but mostly because not remembering is probably a good thing. It's incredible how quickly two shots can turn a memorable night into one you don't want to remember. I guess that's what happens when you bet liquor on games of pong. Ah well. I apologize to any I may have inconvenienced.
The last 2 weeks hanging out with our tiny crew consisting of me, Sidd, Willy and Sheena were quite enjoyable. All we really did was go to McDonald's, watch movies, and hang out at Willy's but it still made 3am feel like too early a time to go home. It's funny how this all started because Willy wanted to take advantage of the 20 nuggets for 5$ deal at McDonald's which isn't even that good a deal... Too bad we didn't go snowboarding. I'm really mad about that.
By the way, I really recommend watching The King's Speech. I thought (with all my movie watching experience which, arguably, is quite a bit of experience considering the 30 or so movies I went through this break) that it was incredibly well written. It really made you feel for the character's and was actually quite comical. The Social Network still tops my list as far as dialogue is concerned. However, The Social Network's appeal was in it's wit, but The King's Speech really communicated a feeling of triumph. Yea. Go watch it. And Definitely, Maybe. It's like HIMYM, but better and in a movie form. It's a super romcom.
It's weird leaving all of this to go back to Duke. I guess it doesn't really take long for people to get accustomed to living in a new place (or old one rather) with a completely different set of friends. I think I might actually miss it.
Yea. East Brunswick isn't so bad.
It's time to leave though. I guess the next post is coming from Durham. If at all. I'm having a bit of trouble blogging. It's not that I don't have things to talk about. I do. I've actually started like 5 posts, but never finished them. They all end up being too idk deep? I just feel like I have more to talk about than 1 post on those topics. They're probably all too boring for a fun blog like this anyways... maybe I should write a book. Or maybe I should just stop thinking about such serious shit. Like religion and death and people and true love and cynicism and government and shit like that... idk... Do you people really want to hear what I think on these things...? I don't even know what I think. Anyways I think pieequals is still alive. I'll let you know if it dies.
Anyways, time to pack up. It's 3:28 am. I'll be lucky if I get to sleep at 4. Gotta wake up at 7:30 tomorrow! fml!
Hi! You don't know me, but I know of you through Amy and the likes. I read this and just HAD to leave a comment:
ReplyDelete"A couple of days later, we thought it would be cool to try to get lost. But that proved quite difficult in New Jersey since every road somehow leads to route 130 or route 1 or some other major road we know. It wasn't until we decided to actually just go home that we got lost and decided to break out the gps. No u-turns."
My friend and I have tried getting lost a couple of times, and we ALWAYS end up back on freaking ROUTE 1! Didn't think any other human beings understood our frustration :D It never works!!! Fucking Route 1!
Then about a month ago, we only had about an hour to hang out, so we decide to go to Menlo and back. We get there fine (driving on Route 1 intentionally), but on the way back, we end up
in Trenton! We don't know how we got there, but somehow we're now totally lost in Trenton w/o a GPS!
Sorry this was really long, but I just really wanted to share that :P
p.s. nice blog