terminal 5.

so i went to see wolf parade tonight with bny.

good times; except everyone got mad at me when i wanted to leave at…10:30!

grrr…

the real story lies in the fact that f’n terminal 5 is f’n EXITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!

bny said to me “dude, aren’t we near the old exit”.

we literally TURN THE CORNER and there is that damn black awning.

i hit bny and go…“omg, terminal 5 IS exit…”.

then we had some sort of 70s like flashback…and we relive all our moments.

kim english! yes.

louie devito! yes.

we used to be really crazy, level 9 in fact.

anyway, we had that 70s flashback and it was creep city—i saw the main bathroom and yelled to bny “HEY ISN’T THAT WHERE THE CHINESE GIRL CRIED UNDER THE SINK?!?!?”

bny said “why yes, yes it is”.

it was so intense.

and then we started talking about other times: when we were bold and shameless.

and then we realized we are no longer bold and shameless…we realized we have to be responsible and stuff and it was sad…for like 2 seconds…ha.

so much more happened but i’m sleepy so time for bed.

paz.

~ by ninamazing on August 1, 2008.