It's a Sin

What do tourists do in Santa Barbara in the middle of November? Still Santa Barbara has its mediterranean charm even when it's "cold" (today was a pretty decent Swedish summer day), so the boys went exploring the shopping district. Yesterday we had a small dinner and went to the movies, however, not having a working phone makes my life way more interesting, the Expressos walk in whenever they feel like it and we play cards or have a drink, which is very nice surprises (OK, I'm not surprised anymore). The movie was a sweet lullaby and all four Swedes fell asleep before it even started. Today the boys went to LA and I'm supposed to do some studying.

Today there was an art demonstration on campus, at least I think it was art because they have many of those (but I haven't seen the gorilla chasing the two bananas in a while, maybe he caught them). This time there was people with signs "Satan's child" and a long paragraph from the Bible about Satan's children, sinners burning in Hell in afterlife. I say like the Pet Shop Boys: "Everything I long to do, no matter when or where or who, has one thing in common too, it's a, it's a, it's a, it's a sin!" And truth be told, living here in California is like entering OC or 90210, there is drama! But I can't write on my blog about who spent quality time with the DEA, who are lovers, who went to prison and so on. If you want to know, just ask, and I might or might not tell you...