Today I embark out into the streets of Williamsburg in hopes of finding a job! I know I want to work in a restaurant, because, let's be honest, that's where the cash money is. My only major concern is that I'm afraid I will start working some place and immediately turn into a hipster. I guess only time will tell.
I'm sure I'll spend most of my morning reading "Heft" in a café, eating chocolate croissants (my weakness) and attempting to like black coffee. Hopefully a hottie will come sit next to me and chat for a bit. God I love New York.