Things alter for the worse spontaneously, if they be not altered for the better designedly.
-Francis Bacon
12:14pm-
No creamer. So I pack up my morning things (books and computer) and walk the few blocks to starbucks. Hoping there's some way I can get on the Internet there.
It won't let me. Which is more frustrating than I thought it would be.
6:58pm-
After walking around pretending to shop while making business calls between stores and sitting in the park watching people, I'm back home before it gets cold.
8:33pm-
About to meet chris and go see his friends show in Williamsburg. I'm scared about how hipster it's gonna be down there.
9:45pm-
In Brooklyn watching a band from L.A. called The Bronx. Who is also a band called Mariacho el Bronx.
12:46am-
To close to the speakers.
Everyone sounds like they're talking through a long tube in a room of vibrating metal walls.
but Mariachi el Bronx was really good.
1:04am-
Some very politely stranger just asked if we knew where to 'score some weed'. oh, the city life.
1:42am-
One small compliment to the guy cooking and I got extra fries AND cheese.
A 'Minute Journal' is an idea I had after I noticed how many things happen in a lifetime. Things that, unless recorded, will go completely unnoticed and be forgotten. Not all of them are funny or exciting, but they are all things that have happened exactly as I have written them. Nothing is going to be made up or embellished to be more entertaining. This is life: as it happens.
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