Well! I never fucking update this thing unless I have something to tell about, so here we go!
Friday night, best-boyfriend-ever and I decided to take a trip into Williamsburg, Brooklyn to see World Inferno at North 6th, and let me tell you, good times were no doubt about to be had. After a burger dinner at Fuddruckers, we headed down to the city. Being that we know how to get into Manhattan perfectly fine but have absolutly no idea how to get to North 6, we got accurate, yet really fucking confusing directions (off mapquest, pssha) and got lost on the very first step. Jesus. So we played by ear and arrived safely two blocks from the show. We walked and it was freezing. No one wanted to bring their coats due to the fact we didnt want to hold them all night long. When we got there, we were ID'd, yadda yadda and went inside, watched a moderatly good band, one of which I cant remember the name, then World Inferno who obviously were great. It turned out to be smart not bringing out coats because it ended up being 450 degrees inside. We danced and sang and loved life. I got home around 330 and got up for crappy work at 9, which I ended up leaving early anyway due to the enormous blizzard we had. Today I was driving, slid on some slush and almost hit the car in front of me. To avoid this, I plowed into a snowbank in which I was trying to dig myself out by hand for 20 minutes all while a woman taunted me from her porch across the street, telling me how I was " never going to make it out of there by myself." So at last, two gusy came bearing shovels and rescued me from the snow drift in which was buried so deep in. Ah. Well thats my weekend. Ill update again in probably 8 more years. Take care, everybody!