water disaster

Apr 02, 2005 23:44

On Friday I tragically dropped my cellphone into a bucket of water and it died. I'm not really sure what to do, so I have resolved to take my traditional approach to fixing things - leave it alone and hope it fixes itself. I think it will work. But I'm really afraid to tell my mom, seeing how she flipped out when I supposedly lost it over winter break (even though it was in Bato's basement the whole time, just like I said it was!) Oh me oh my.

But then I went to Amoeba, where everything is beautiful! And by beautiful, I mean incredibly dangerous because I want to take it all home with me/live there and enjoy it all. (EDIT: It occurs to me that no one will know what Amoeba is. It is a giant music store, circa The Crow's Nest but cooler and better selection in used and new cds plus records plus so much more). Afterwards, intense driving around LA and ending up at the House of Pie, where pie was indeed eaten. But it was just real nice to get off campus, and I sure forgot how much I love just driving around/being driven around and listening to music and talking.

Also, I think my curse of turning people into stoners if I smoke them up for the first time has been broken. I have now smoked up both Gina and MJ and neither seem to like it enough to ever be stoners! I blame the so-called curse on the natural inclination of Jews to weed.
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