Nobody sings songs about girls named Becca.

my father came back from Israel last night. he was there because my grandmother was dying so he was going to stay for about a month but she died before he got there. he stayed and sat shivah and all that. but he still can't shave for a month. he looks like a freak. i mean. i don't exactly want to be a bitch or anything. but he looks like a total freak. seriously.

but it's great that he's back. i guess. he got the lotion and stuff everybody wanted. he got shoes for my sister and not me. i believe i told him that i wanted shoes too. whatever. i got some new $4 shoes at walmart a couple weeks ago so it's alright.

he also got little shoulder bags for everyone. i really like mine. i don't really have anything to put in it but i'm sure i'll find use for it somehow.

i don't have pictures right now but i might a little later. i need to take them and stuff first though.


untill then.