So lets take a ride and see whats mine

tuesday night brooke shields was taping inside the actors studio. and they tape that show at pace and pace people can watch for free. so i went because i'm obsessed with lipstick jungle. it's such a great show! everyone has to watch it when it comes out. brooke shields was so beautiful and she looks younger in person than she does on the show. probably because she had straight hair in person and it's curly in the show. the person sitting behind me could not get over her hair, literally every 5 minutes it was like "omg look at her hair, it's sooo shiny, it's soo healthy, OMG" but it was really interesting. i think i know everything there is to know about brooke shields now. the interview itself lasted for 3 hours and they hadn't done the audience questions part yet. it was just interesting too because it was obvious which bits were going to be cut out. the questions part of the show are asked by pace students, but by then it was almost 10 and i was starving so i left.

jp and his gf were also at the taping so we went to mcdonalds on broadway, which is my favourite. it reminds me of the one on george st. i called my roommate and she met us there even though she doesn't understand why i go to that one and not the one of fulton which is slightly closer. like the one on broadway is 2 minute walk whereas the one on fulton is a minute and a half away. jp called jeff. so we had an improptu gathering.

at the taping i met this little jewish girl named mor (pronounced more) which is funny because the other day i had met a guy named les (pronounced less). well I find it amusing. and i met up with both of them wednesday night. first i went to this jewish food fair at pace with mor. i tried everything there and all of it was really nice. met some other people cause we were all sitting on a big table. later les picked me up and we went to APT with some of his friends. i'd totally forgotten that there were people out there who drove. APT is in the meatpacking and like all good clubs it's hidden. from the front it looks like a slaughterhouse.

we were there from 12 - 2. which doesn't sound like a long time. but most places in manhattan end at 4 because people go out on weekdays and a lot have work at 7. but everything happens straight away in nyc. it's not like sydney where you go to a place and wait awhile for things to pick up. as soon as i walked in someone offered to buy me a drink which i decline. an old, extremely inebriated dane wanted me to smash his iphone because it wouldn't take a picture of his beautiful male companion in the dark. i got completely smashed, danced, talked to randoms, got offered a ticket to the playboy mansion, passed out on the couch and mistakenly took a bag that i thought was mine. and yeah left just after 2.

the next day hopped on a plane for copenhagen. stopped over at paris and felt a familiarity. guess my luggage felt the same because it got stranded in paris. i didn't get it back for two days. i finally got sick on the plane after days of breathing in my roommate's sickness. went out regardless.

paid for it the next day. slept the whole day. petra made me chicken soup for dinner. it was really good. then went for a stroll.

sunday. had a danish! went to arken. which is an art gallery in the middle of nowhere. saw some damien hirst and other artworks that i wish i could afford.