Her: (sadly in Chinese) God doesn't care about me any more. I'm too old. 86.
We talked shop and it was like talking to an adult after being surrounded by kids all day. Like Sheridan and somea the others, he believes in me more than I do, I think.
Man, I gotta get outta what I'm doing and back into my old life.
On the way there, heard an old Chinese lady yelling over and over again, "CHINATOWN!" on 37th and Lex. She reminded me of my grandma. So I went over and told her in my crappy Chinese that I'd get her there. She was visiting an old friend in a hospital nearby and got lost. Took her arm, walked her to the right stop, and waited for the bus with her.
Speaking of home, Heartgirl's on a plane back as I write this. Was only two weeks but I missed her terribly.
Music: get your plane ride on time I know your part'll go fine
YASYCTAI: Help someone old. Cause you'd want someone to do it for your ma. (20 mins/1 pts)