I refuse to leave.

The end. I'm not leaving NYC. I refuse.

I am going to be one depressed little girl if I do not get a job at the Hotel Chelsea or at least in Ann Arbor. Lame.

Today was SUCH a good day. I got up and went to the Met and walked around there...I could've spend HOURS it was a damn fine museum. Lots of different stuff. Not as good as the V&A mind you but good still. Then I met Elissa and Kent for lunch and Red Bamboo...yeah like we didn't go there. I love their food! Amazing as always. Then we walked around for a bit and then we all went our separate ways...I came home and attempted a nap which did not happen and then went to the Knicks game!!!

I love basketball which is something that is just an open secret as of late. I had SO much fun. I went and the first quarter was amazing then the 2nd not so much...they were up by 20 and by the end (which was OVERTIME) they lost by five. LAME. I got a little bit drunker than I would like to admit but whatever I had fun.

The best part of the game, outside of the coaches, was when I was walking in...two dudes..

Dude #1 says "If I was a Knicks City dancer I'd strip during the day and dance for the Knicks at night."

What? HORRIBLE idea and something only a dude would come up with. Oy. Made me laugh though. And I managed to clear out a WHOLE row of people, yeah get away now thank you. It was great. Oh well.

But anyway I do not want to leave NYC at all. It's lame that I have to but I'm hoping and hoping and hoping you all will do whatever it is you do to hope with me that I get a job here and can stay. At first I have to admit I was a little blasé about staying here at first and wasn't sure if it was for me but really? I mean come on. It's New York City. Of course it's for me. Expensive and shopping and restaurants and sexy older men, YES SIGN ME UP!