It's been such a strenuous day. Being an actress in New York is draining. The hours are demanding and people are so damn entitled. My best friend Sophia wants to go out tomorrow night. I'll take any excuse to go out. I need a break from this rat race. Her co-worker told her about this private party Die Happy she's been to a few times. I'm not sure what to expect, but she tells me that it's my "thing." It sounds promising.
I need a break...
