HOLIDAY

Wrapping paper is all over the house. There are dirty dishes all over the kitchen and in the sink. My stomach hurts from how much whipped cream i put on my pumpkin pie (an obscene amount by the way). I guess that means it was christmas. And my pockets are full of money. HAH. Well, it was a good holiday. too much shopping and worrying about things like that. once again i feel like the 8 year old trying to get everyone to play with me. except now i am 21, and everyone my age is too busy 'running errands'. lame. Well, i guess some poeple never get it. But christmas is still fun, because everyone comes home and we have a grand time. We got new PJs for christmas eve. I dont know why, but thats my favorite tradition. more than opening lame presents in the morning. my family finally realized i am picky and just got me money. i guess if not wanting junk that you dont need is picky, so be it. i got what i wanted. and a football. So i am happy. We stayed up late playing santa for my neice and nephew, and then went to bed (where i got thrown up on by my neice) and then woke up too early, went to my sisters house and made brekkie and then went to the churchs christmas program. What i am getting to is my other favorite part- the long sunday/christmas nap and dinner. that was great. even if i did have strange dreams. well mary christmas everyone i need to go to bed again.
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