on the tv in my hotel room, yes i did. i was rough as fuck sunday, went out down towards central park but by the time we'd got there the weather turned shit, my head was spinning and i felt really really ill, so just bought a massive bag of cheetos, some cookies and 2 bottles of water and went back to the hotel. fell asleep after 5mins of the 3rd quarter, then woke up 10mins before the end. happy days
just had a really long bath (the shower is fucked), got some veggie pasta sauce on the way (since i got there, the only veg i've eaten was green beans on saturday night at a really nice italian restaurant, i'm not even kidding) and had a little text quarrel with my ex which was fun.
Dazzzzzzzzzza, i reccommend all the usual tourist haunts, but get there reaaaaaally fucking early. my hotel was 4 blocks from the empire state building, we got there about half 8, no queue, stupidly went from breakfast, an hour later the queue was over an hour and a bit long. whoops. statue of liberty was awesome, we were on the first boat out there, like half 8 i think it left, maybe earlier, i cant remeber. if you're aftera bit of shopping, Macys is awesome, although the only floor guide i found was a tiny a4-sized one right by the lifts. you've got no idea what you're gonna get when you get on an escalator, its quite good fun. could be gents shoes, could be lingerie, could be starbucks. good times.
oh, and me and my twin were in the same hall as posh and becks, but we didnt realise it. oh, and whilst walking round the delta airlines terminal at JFK, i saw a black guy that looked remarkably like Master P, the 90s rapper/producer/attempted film star/all-round blinged-up show-off fellow... except he was wearing a plainish white shirt untucked, smart black jeans and some clean white trainers, and a baseball cap. he was completely on his own, nobody else with him, so no secuirty. he caught me looking and smiled, then zoomed off. my sister was taking the piss, saying it was just a random guy, he then walked past again and my sister continued to take the piss... then my whole family are about to walk down to our boarding gate and he walks past with another black guy holding 2 lots of hand luggage and generally looking PA/security-ish, he clocks us all looking and just starts beaming away. it was so obviously him, he was fucking loving being recognised.
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(he's the older one
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so yea, that was my fun JFK experience. oh, and a nice asian girl from bristol called Sallah/Sellah/Salleh took a proper shine to me on the plane out, bumped into eachother at the statue of liberty, but wussed out of getting her number, then didnt see her on the plane home (she was on the same flight back tho)
all in all, an awesome-o holiday was had
