My mom just yelled at me for bringing her Sprite instead of Coke. My parents literally have an addiction to coke.

Like I wouldn't be surprised if there philosophy was, "IF I'M GONNA DIE SOON, I'M GONNA DIE TELLING THE WORLD I LOVE COKE."

Oh and it's not just my parents. It's probably a gene because some of my family like Sprite, Coke, Juice, and Soda, and others, like my sister, and some of my cousins, will die for water.

I'm like in the middle, I like soda, but not as much as water. And it has to be New York water 'cause NY water is the good kind of water.

My email to my cousin from New York:

"The first thing I did when I got home: secretly drank the bottle of water that I refilled from New York but got caught by mom and had to share my precious water. Let's face it, New York water=the best kind of water!"

Yup. Kind of an useless piece of "chapter, but oh well.