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When out with sister yesterday, we both realized that we don't have anything to do in the city. Almost everything I'm interested in involves shopping, which involves money, which I can't really spend so much. Lately, I'm obsessed with the idea of visiting yarn and button shops. Yarn and buttons. And L'Occitane. I want to go to L'Occitane and buy that incredibly sweet-smelling milk shampoo. I also want to go to the Enchanted Forest, a toy shop of which I have fond childhood memories.

Either shopping or eating. How many cute little Indian places do you have to go to before you get bored?

And then, when we try to think of something else to do, it always boils down to movies or the Met. Good lord, how boring can we be? Oh, for variety, sometimes we'll go to a bar or that weird karaoke place. We are the most boring, bored people in the city. Why can't we think of anything to do?

Surely there's more to the city than this. My problem is, we usually start out late in the afternoon, when things are closing, or early in the evening. So what's left is nightlife. And what nightlife is is clubs. And I don't dance, I hate to dance, Just Say No to dancing. So that leaves me with the option of sitting in a dark bar spending my money on overpriced Cosmpolitans.

What is there to do? I'm open to suggestions.

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