"What's the worst that I could say?"-Lydda "You know, things would be better if I stayed."-me
Today was a spontaneous trip to eat Sushi and buy cd's at Tower with Lydda. Then blasting the music. SUCH good times. Now we have Jamba Juice and Sublime, Nerds(the candy) and My Chemical Romance. Hot.
Last night my mom and I called Germany at 3 in the morning. We hadn't talked to my grandma's brother Hans in a week or so, since before the funeral, so we thought we should call and check up. I love the sound of my great-uncle's strong german voice. Even if I couldn't understand everything perfectly.
While my mom was having a comical little conversation about "Pamela Sue Anderson" with him, I realized that today the pope was chosen on Hitler's birthday. Coincedience? I think not.
"We're not celebrating his birthday."-Hans
"No birthday cake?"-Mom
"No, just old dry moldy bread."-Hans
9 Days till Nicole Sweeney is in California.
11 Days till The Coachella Crew is having Coachella Madness at Coachella.