day 1 was dope.
came in....
got to bedstuy....
sat down...
finished my letter of intent....
cooked dinner....
went to party with bobbito in the park (auc is everywhere...i can dig it...well, yesterday i could)
saw one of the 2 white boys at morehouse on the bus .....(he likes us, i figure)
came back home....
ate strawberries and whipped cream....
pranced and danced....
mapped out my route to the upper east side...
did my hair...(yes! it does take doing)
went to sleep....
now day 2.
the girls left me alone....
got up....
updated my portfolio...
spoke to non-enthused mom....
showered....
got dressed....(pretty snazzy if i may say so myself)
packed a bag....
left the house...
took a million trains to 91st...(okay only 2, just felt long)
arrived ridiculously early....
went to central park....
watched a duck....
went to the cooper hewitt museum....
met with the program director....
interviewed and defended why i want my masters from parsons....(to build my empire...DUH)
sat in a methodist church on park ave (beautiful architecture)....
came to union square....
ate sushi from dean and delucaa (random, i know)...
and that now brings us to the present.
- i feel mad dull right now
- i wish i had my own apartment to go to and crash right now
- bk boys...right up there with my ATLiens...yum
- chill out pam...ur here for a millisecond to what?....lets say it together
secure your future!
ha.
1 comment:
that's how you do it, girl! sounds like NY is treating you well. i have to second that notion on the bk boys (brooklyn, stand up! buck! buck! buck!). parsons is wonderful, but don't discount pratt either. i have a home girl who just graduated from there, and she's fly like you! if you have the time, check out this dress shop called "raif atelier" (on fulton and vanderbuilt; i think the address is 527; that's where i founf my dress; very funky...)
xo,
teresa
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