I complained that we didn’t have a photo together. (When I tell this to people, they’re always like, WHAT?! It’s hard to believe, apparently.) Then, when I was going through my pictures on my phone, I found this: THIS ONLY COUNTS A LITTLE. So you are not off the hook. Skype screenshots also do not count that much, FYI. I know I’ve been to Fuerza Bruta x amount of times (I lost track, I admit it), but I really think that going with you was the best and most memorable.
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Fear Factory
Spontaneity is key to a great night. Tasha, Anne, Alex, Gina, & I went to a party in Williamsburg last night with really minimal details. It was at Acme in Brooklyn which is essentially an old warehouse turned studio and event space. We had no idea who was going to be there, what it was all about (other than the fact that I found out about it via @fuerzabrutanyc). We literally got the tickets 2 minutes before the sale closed. What made this party different? It was definitely the people. Everyone was just so focused on having fun. No sleazy guys. Snowcones with a shot of rum. The cast of…
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A Non-Stop Party
With the exception of school on Friday morning, my weekend felt like it started on Thursday. Since I really should stop procrastinating and just get started on my homework, here’s a quick list on what I did this weekend: Took my aunt and cousin Andrew on a quick food tour of my favorite places to eat around Union Square: Artichoke and the milk bar. Visited Ground Zero on Thursday. It was already a media frenzy! 🙁 Went to Shake Shack at Madison Square Park with Andrew and Eric for the first time in over a year. So yummy! Partied it up at Fashion’s Night Out in SoHo with Tasha and…
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No Such Thing As A Direct Approach
I am probably going the most roundabout way to achieve what I want. There is no straight path. Still, I’m determined that I will make an attempt. It might not go my way in the end, but at least I tried, right? I can’t believe I lost sleep on this. -_-