another bullshit day in suck city.

not really. just like that quote- it's the title of a novel.
um... rainy day. long. sleepy because i didn't get home last night till like 3:30 or so. saw Washington Square Park today because the train I take was going to skip my stop. I got off one stop early & walked the rest of the way, surprising myself by being in the park & seeing the famous arch.


yeah i tend to geek out & take pictures of things with my camera phone when i see something exciting.
so the roommates got all IKEA yesterday, right? and now they're busy building chairs while Pretty Woman plays on tv and the scene in the fancy restaurant played- when Julia's like -which fork do i use?? and the old guy's like -i never know which one to use either! and i realize that i wrote a bit in "birdwatching" that is far too similar. so now i feel like i just bit off Richard Curtis movies and Pretty Woman and that the story is going to have to stay hidden FOREVER! and i suck.

ok that's it for me. i'm off tomorrow, with high hopes of visiting Prospect Park & hopefully the famous DiFara's pizza!
-rick