...with a silver cape and possibly a thong, riding a unicycle in Little Italy. Oh my giddy god's trousers, I love New York. Only in this city.
I met up with Andrea and her university's Italian Club in Little Italy for the San Gennaro Feast. I had some delicious pizza and gelato and then, to top it all off, cannoli that was absolutely to die for. So good I stopped on my way back to the subway and bought some more for tomorrow. It's going to make reading for Anth and doing French exercises so much more enjoyable.
Also tomorrow, a trip with my art history section to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Which I need to sleep in preparation for. I have to wake up much earlier than I'd like to on a Friday with no class. (Is it wrong that I think 9:00 is early?)
I met up with Andrea and her university's Italian Club in Little Italy for the San Gennaro Feast. I had some delicious pizza and gelato and then, to top it all off, cannoli that was absolutely to die for. So good I stopped on my way back to the subway and bought some more for tomorrow. It's going to make reading for Anth and doing French exercises so much more enjoyable.
Also tomorrow, a trip with my art history section to the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Which I need to sleep in preparation for. I have to wake up much earlier than I'd like to on a Friday with no class. (Is it wrong that I think 9:00 is early?)
Mood:
tired
Are you or are you not hip to my jive?
