Break Down, Plead Your Case, I Don't Know What to Say

Oh again, so much happened.
Last night, as one of my friends was coming downtown to visit me, she made friends with a local indie band who was heading down to perform.
Obviously, we made a night out of it. Some random guy paid for all our drinks and we had a pretty good time at Lit Lounge just hanging out. Afterwards me, friend and band headed back to my apartment and we all hung out for a little while. Friend was way more into one of the boys... who kept on trying to hook up with me. Awkward. Apparently this is not the first time, she told me that a guy that I was hanging out with at her housewarming two weeks ago really wanted my number... haha, and she took his number under the pretext of passing it to me and have being trying to hook up with him since. I suppose I really should be annoyed... but for some reason it amuses me more than anything else. I would like to think that it's because I put bros before hos... but you never know.
Anyhow, after bumming more alcohol and weed from this cute guy, I passed out on the bed and basically lost consciousness until about an hour ago. Now I'm up, sautéing delicious chicken for brunch.

The night before that, me and best friend for the past three years T hooked up. Awkward. Again. He has a girlfriend. I'm really not quite sure what to do about that. I don't think he really wants to break up with her, though he wants to hook up with me again. He kept on trying to kiss me as we were sorting things out on the roof the morning after. Of course I pushed him away... though I can't say I really wanted to. I've known him so well for so long that it's hard to separate the affection that I feel for him as a friend from the actual desire to be with him. Maybe I just need some time apart from him to recover... though to make things more awkward, he told me that he's liked me for the past three years... oh and I'm meeting his girlfriend today. Great.
To make myself feel less shitty about the hookup, I went shopping with friend yesterday afternoon. Went around Soho and went through some of my favorite stores. Ended up picking up a few cute things from  Uniqlo and  Topshop. Honestly, I think that was the first time I went shopping for anything other than food.

Oh, I thought this was funny: Signs That You're Poor: City Dweller Edition

I think I need to start a guide for frugal living in the city. God knows that I'm not great at it, but you just collect so many little tips from living here...