Tuesday 9:15pm
Mom: "Ya, tank Got dat ven Uja, me an Teta Ljuba are gon, you, Tanja an Deja vil hev each odder".
Me: "Yeah Ma, thank God".
Mom: "Don forget, I don vant a big deal fo mai funeral. Just don burn me."
Me: "ok, Ma".
I'm not doing the protest thing anymore.
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