Okay so I hate to be very general here, but New Yorkers are just so mean. I walked into one on a crosswalk (which by the way I am not surprised that people get hit by cars all the time considering no one obeys the traffic laws) and I swear she made a disgusted noise and pulled out her gun. She didn't really take a gun, but I bet she would have... If she had one. I did see the play "Book of Mormon", which rocked. My favorite song saying the words fuck you God in an African language. Raunchiest play I've ever seen, yet my absolute favorite. Highly recommend this hilariously inappropriate play. I went to the famous "Sarabeth" restaurent and let me tell you that they do not card. I ordered a mimosa and I look like I'm 12. It was pretty cool... Until I realized that I don't like mimosas. Staying in a hotel room with my 19 year old brother and my 21 year old sister is not a walk in the park (which in New York within the past year has risen 27%... So watch out). I have to share a bed the size of a newborn baby with my sister. I've woken up in the middle of the night from her kicking me because I rolled over on top of her. I really do enjoy New York, but that damn subway makes me want to cry. It's too crowded and hot. It's tough when you're sitting there, all comfortably, and an old woman walks onto the subway and you have that internal argument on whether to give it up. On a positive note, here's a picture of my mimosa.
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