so for the past 2 weeks in nyc i have been staying with a friend (may as well say family at this point) pictured below you will see my bedroom. not the room itself but the chair with the stuff on it. thats my bedroom. the left arm/styrophoam piling is where i tend to keep my phones and right beyond that is my cpu cubby where i tuck the laptop. that black bag you see in the far left corner is my closet. i keep my dress clothes in there. there is a chair that you cant see right behind it that serves as my nightstand/dresser. under that chair between the legs i keep my luandry bag, i need to do laundry REALLY bad, but yeah thats my hamper. the suitcase is my dresser drawer/footrest and the chair itself is my bed. curious george is my roomate. he never wears pants and it freaks me out.
this living in temporary(ness) is finally getting to me. i need some stability again yall, i think cincy will help me out a lil bit with that. but still want to be around my stuff again. i want to wake up and make coffee/breakfast in my unders again and watch my lame ass dvd collection over and over and look at the books that i aint gonna read.
so you guys may remember (hell i aint updated that much its prollly the last entry) that my old job wanted me to help them out with an event. this is the view from the hotel room that they gave me. the 44th floor of the marriott marquis. right across from the mtv/viacom building. some days id just stand and stare at the ppl working (in various stages of dress... HOLLA! lol) and think like damn man they prolly plannin how wack tv is gonna get right now. the shit was pretty plush. room services was 30 for a damn egg n cheese samich but thats another story. (i would tell it but i dont feel like reminiscing on the money i lost...i LOOOOst)
i cant front i kinda missed my old job. being around them and helping out it made me feel like part of the staff again, kinda. i got SO drunk at the event tho. after it was over. it was free drinks followed by a champagne reception? sheeeeeeeeeeit, son i got wasted. lol shitfaceded. i will say this tho, having that bed for 2 nights was the best thing that has happened to me in weeks. not to mention knowing that imma get paid for the work. (yesssssssssssss)
so the next day i hung out with von pea. we was supposed to record but ended up doing nothing instead lol. sat around watching some shit on the cpu and then went to nicky's bday party and i left early and got lost AGAIN on the train. my life, my life...
being in nyc is bad for my blog. because SOOO much stuff happens and it just gets to the point where im like "i cant write about all of this, i just wont write at all" lol then add to that the fact that im never around the internet like that and you have a recipe for no blogging. i feel like i have logged off the net for good. my usual huants are just cobwebby now. myspace, okayplayer i have probably spent an hour tops on them both my whole trip. okay maybe 2 hours but you get the drift.
i refuse to lose my blog tho, its my journal and i have to be able to look back at it in order to figure out what the hell happened. like i dont even remember the past few months, im glad i wrote it down lol.
i gotta get ready for this 5pm soundcheck... see you guys soon?