I spent the last couple of days wandering around getting totally wasted. Don't remember too much about it. Was feeling absolutely terrible like I'd had my ass kicked by alcohol. I look forward to a detox. I'm feeling good again now but having a quiet day. Tomorrow I leave for Rio. I can't wait to swim in the sea. I think it's gonna be more partying. I guess I'll detox after Rio. I was massively inspired by a beautiful barmaid. She's a dancer. She just wants to dance. I'm gonna do what makes me happy too. I think I might live a life of working 6 months and travelling 6 months each year. It's so fun and exciting. I got an email from my friend. He's already in Rio having the time of his life. He will lead me into dark drinking situations and is already resembling the Joker from Batman in my mind. I will miss New York but I'd like to come back here as not a skanky traveller but have a bit of class about me or a purpose for being here.