there's a comfortable routine upon reaching the house after the restaurant closes... the first night always guarantees a quality mom-cooked hot meal after 10pm and staying up to wait for fresh, hot, clean clothes

breaks to routine:
.the restaurant closes at 9:30 instead of 10 now. o.O?! good for parents i guess ^^
.mom asked charley and i to go buy soda to restock the restaurant's fridge when we arrived. as we loaded 24 6-packs of 24-oz pepsi products into our cart, i had a flashback of getting yelled at for not wanting to go with my mom to buy this stuff as a kid... i would be so angry at me, too. but look, mommy... your kid is growing up! ^^'
.OLYMPICS YAY YAY YAY :D
.i feel old and a bit more responsibility-ridden.
.ta zou le. mom relaxes more that way.

i forgot tim keller's reason for God at the apartment...WAH T.T