leap year day, "the day that didnt exist" (according to kirsten)

ah, where do i start? this weekend was a rather eventful one at 16 bryant. on friday kirsten came over early so we could go to american apparel in hoboken. (and meet a black friend and do a few more things) after a.a. we sat in starbucks for a good hour watching stupid yuppies on the street (we also spotted IAN and his beard!) we probably saw 3 black people total while we were sitting there, and none of them wanted to be our friends. so when we realized our parking meter time was up, we walked back to my car, only to discover the battery was dead and it wouldn't start. as some of you know, both kirsten and i have slight anxiety problems when it comes to talking to new people. so after a few sorry attempts at asking for help, and a lot of phone calls to friends who were at work, we decided it would be best for me to stand in the street, jumper cables in hand, and hope for a good samaritan to stop and offer us help. this actually worked. a minivan carrying a stout chubby man of latino decent pulled over! the man rolled down his window and yelled "you need a jump? lemme see you jump." and i giggled and jumped like the stupid ass i am. fast forward, he jumped my car. it took us an hr to get home (about 5 miles) and we harassed minha on the phone the entire time. when we got home, we had a delectable meal of grilled cheese and red wine (pete, get jealous.) luke came home, pete came home. we drank a lot (red bull/ vodka, my new favorite drink), defiled kiki's barbie coloring book, ben and eric came over. me and kirsten can'r really remember what else happened. technically it doesn't matter cause leap year day is a fake day anyway.