I need to keep looking for jobs nonetheless. For some reason the temp agencies won't call me back and I've definitely followed up with them. I have a few other places I should follow up on, particularly some of the jobs teaching video for summer/after-school programs I applied for while I was still in KC.
Tomorrow I'm working a post-fancy event breakdown for the fancy designer guy from 10pm to 3am in at what seems to be a super super fancy Italian restaurant in Manhattan, just east of Times Square. I guess that's a picture of what it looks like to you're right. Weird.Oh yeah. I swear I saw Kanye West a few weeks ago on West 34th st in Manhattan. But there's a bazillion motherfuckers that look like that now. So who knows. Also you can get studded belts on like every corner in NYC. WTF?
I tried a "white slice" of pizza today. Ugh. Fuck that. I should just stick to what I know.
Speaking of pizza. Word on the street is that Mr. Christoperobin is coming to town tomorrow. Now THAT'S good fucking news.
P.S. I found a dubbed copy of Mobb Deep's The Infamous in the tape box in the punk house's kitchen. I find that it's really good music for cooking meals to while living in NYC. Recent meals I have made while listening to the this tape include: kasha and broccoli as well as a peanut/tofu/broccoli stir fry.

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