2008-07-29

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2008-07-29 03:33 pm

Back Home

So I'm back home, and just got back from the grocery store with Judith and Andy (who's real name is Andreas). They are too adorable for words! Judith looks very different from last time I saw her, which is understandable, as she's now 17. Andy is very tall. (They both have trouble buying clothes in Germany, Judith because she's tiny, and Andy because he's so tall). They are the cutest couple. They've traveled all over together, Italy, of course (from the sound of it Judith's family visits their grandparents there a lot) and Portugal, Nuremburg, etc. The sleeping arrangement issue was solved thus: They slept in separate rooms the first night, which is what Mom had decided on, but this morning Judith came and asked if she and Andy could sleep in the same room, because he is her best friend and they talk together all the time and share everything, and she practically lives at his house during the weekends, and they are never apart. 'You can call my father and ask.' She offered. My mom asked if they wanted the same bed or separate ones, and she said 'Oh no, separate beds.' They are so adorably inseparable. And I think it's even more magnified because they are in a foreign country and don't speak the language fluently. But both of them speak English very well, especially Judith. (She also speaks Italian, French, and some Spanish). MOm told me they just finished Deathly Hallows.
They gave me a CD of a band, who they told me is one of the few German bands who sing in German that you can listen to. I suavely brought up Tokio Hotel, it the 'I saw this German band on TV, the singer looked like a girl...' They looked at each other, horrified. 'Tokio Hotel...' they whispered. They grimaced. 'I'm sorry!' Andy said fervently. Judith repeated it. They explained to me, with much wincing that they are this band like the Backstreet Boys, but they want to be completely different so they are a rock band, and they are very popular in France and everyone is always screaming for them and it's 'really annoying'. 'All the fourteen year olds listen to them.' They explained dismissively. They seemed very ashamed that such a band existed and I had to be subjected to it. And they're a year or two younger than the band members. How much would it suck to be an embarassment to your peers like that?

But anyway, they are so adorable, and deserve one of those smooshed names, like Jandy or Andith.

EDT: And they continue to be adorable. At the bbq, they were super jetlagged after a while, and Judith was really spacing out, and Andy tapped her on the face and she playfully slapped him back. Finally she succumbed and was resting with her head in his lap, and when they sat up and I looked away as he leaned in and whispered to her in lovingly intimately bemused German and I don't know what he said, but you could hear such tenderness in his voice, and then they kissed. It made me kind of uncomfortable since I was sitting next to them on the couch, but seriously, so much cuteness. They are completely in that teenage 'cannot bear to be parted for one moment because we are each other's worlds' love.
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2008-07-29 06:30 pm
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Note to self:
Why have you not learn in 15 years: when you hide something, write yourself a note because otherwise when you go to look for it 2 years later, you will have no idea where it is, and it will be effectively lost forever.

Love,
Me
PS This is especially true when hiding risque photobooks of hot girls, because you really can't ask your parents if they've seen it. While 'She's a friend of mine, and I wanted to support her career.' may be true, it is not a valid excuse for having said photobook, especially in parental eyes.
If you don't remember where you hid it, 1) people could find it and 2) you have to search for another copy and it is probably not in print anymore.
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2008-07-29 10:46 pm

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I'm ending my translation early today, because for some reason the PDF is blurry as shite on this PC and my eyes were killing me. But I have to say, ignoring the vocab that is a pain in the ass...this is my new fav manga. Ozawa is my new fav character. Hooray for twisted pretty boy sluts with an unrequited love and a death wish.

Tomorrow I'm supposed to show Andith around NY, and I'm very nervous I'll get us lost, and stressed because I seem to have been talked up into some genius city guide, which I am not by any means. GAH.

In less stressful news, I have also decided that Patrick can share the singing of everything ever with Hikki. Every new song from her is like a wonderful present, and this newest is no exception.