the corner bistro on west 4th between 8th and Jane has the BEST rated burger in the WORLD.
take my word for it...as someone who's not a huge fan of meat...i will put that aside for the bistro burger.
not to mention they are only 6 dollars. the place looks like a hole in the wall but it is the BOMB!
beers, fries and the best burger in the world. GUARANTEED.
now tell me dont want some of that....
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
..after party eats.
so i'm back in new york....and it feels great.
before we went to party last night, my friend came over to where i was staying for a little pre-game. just before heading out...i stated that we're NOT allowed to eat after. it being the easiest way to gain weight and all. my friend not only agreed but declared that he had just worked so hard to loose a bunch of weight and wasn't about to gain it all back again. so off we went.
it was a great time...but come the end of the night. ofcorse he decides that he wants to eat. without a fight...i complied. so we went to cafeteria. on 7th Ave between 17th and 18th. a trendy little restaurant that is open 24hrs a day. awesome... (you dont get places like that in LA). it was only a couple of blocks away from where we were at. double awesome. i was somewhat reluctant because that place is always packed..and normally a loooong wait to get in. but my friend reminded me that "we're in a recession bitch! there wont be a line!" and sure enough when we got there......there wasn't one. recession confirmed.
so ate we did, and weight we gained.
before we went to party last night, my friend came over to where i was staying for a little pre-game. just before heading out...i stated that we're NOT allowed to eat after. it being the easiest way to gain weight and all. my friend not only agreed but declared that he had just worked so hard to loose a bunch of weight and wasn't about to gain it all back again. so off we went.
it was a great time...but come the end of the night. ofcorse he decides that he wants to eat. without a fight...i complied. so we went to cafeteria. on 7th Ave between 17th and 18th. a trendy little restaurant that is open 24hrs a day. awesome... (you dont get places like that in LA). it was only a couple of blocks away from where we were at. double awesome. i was somewhat reluctant because that place is always packed..and normally a loooong wait to get in. but my friend reminded me that "we're in a recession bitch! there wont be a line!" and sure enough when we got there......there wasn't one. recession confirmed.
so ate we did, and weight we gained.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
what's happend...
it's been a while huh?
not that i have any followers...but never the less i've decided to get back on the blogging wagon.
much has happened ...love lost, then found, then lost again. many drunken nights followed by just as many hung over days. lay offs, forced unpaid vacation days and pay cuts. i thankfully still have my job. but i hate updates. so i'll start fresh. a little late in the new year....but here we go.
so i've kinda been through a shit storm the past 2 weeks. on a crazy emotional roller coaster ride. details are a little too private...not to mention i was hardcore pms-ing which managed to sky rocket my emotions. but either way. this friday, i felt that i was looong due from a night of complete and utter inebriation. however...it didn't seem to turn out the way i expected to. i somehow managed to surpass my limits and ended up blacking out. (i've only ever blacked out one other time....and i woke up the next day naked in my bed....alone. dont know what happend there either.) all i remember from the end of the night is sticking my head out of the window of my car and throwing up. not cute.
the next day was full of confusion. not only did i not remember anything...i was also missing EVERYTHING. no phone. no purse. no car keys. only a scrunched up receipt for a $250 tab and some chicken scratches that look nothing like my signature. a trash can by my bed and a bowl of water on my bedside table. (random) no one has a land line anymore so being cut off from the world i turn to the internet to find out what the FFFFFFF happend.
as it turns out. my friend, whom i love dearly, drove my car home and took care of me. i apparently threw up on his hand while he put me in my car, drove me home....took me upstairs and proceeded to watch me puke for another hour. put me in bed, along side of a trash can and apparently i was out of clean cups so being the problem solver that he is...he finds a bowl instead, fills it with water, to put beside me incase i got thirsty. my phone was thankfully left in my car, but he leaves with my car keys still in his pocket (i get them back later that day)... i DID however loose my purse. but all that was in there was, cigarettes, lip gloss, my debit card, my new york drivers license and about $120 in cash. i WAS however told that i said numerous times "i'm having soooo much fun!!!!" so i guess i was having fun. but it's not worth it if you dont remember it. esp when it's followed by a full day of being completely hung over and useless. it did manage to numb the pain of "single awareness day" though.
oh...to top it off...i apparently met someone that night at the club. i only know this because i a got a text msg and i quote, "hey margaret (apparently i told him my name was margaret...i never do that..it's marge) nice meeting u tonight. i'm carl btw... the guy that ur gonna fall in love with =P." who is carl?! why did i give him my number?!? i dont remember. but more importantly....does that actually work on ppl!?
all in all it was an epic night....in all the wrong ways........
.......fail.
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