Um... I guess all there is left to say is to All my Friends, Merry Christmas.

Bah... sap... oh well... hopefully i'll be my usual self when i get back. You know how family gatherings can be... or at least... nevermind. Family's aren't that bad.

MERRY CHRISTMAS... and stuff like that.

And now, On a lighter note...

Here is my effort in Drew's (fake) Psychology Project:

Once upon a midnight dreary, it was sunset.

Princess Something and Bob were at the beach. Bob killed Princess Something over the last Corona Beer. It was violent.

Bob was happy. Princess Something wasn't that nice or fun anyway.

Then it was New Year's. Bob had fun drinking Beer and making fun of Princess Something, who he killed.

He went back to the beach for fun. Princess Something's body was still there. Then it danced, and he joined. So they danced under the stars, even though it was the afternoon.

Bob forgot to file his income tax.

The end.

Hope you enjoyed!

Why?

I don't know.

I don't care.

I really don't care about a lot of things right now. I don't care about xmas really. don't care about getting friends presents at the moment. That may seem rude and not friend like, but its the truth. I have exams and my sis's bday and the work party and then xmas gifts for my sis and other family members. I'm sure other people have a lot more to do and such, but whatever. you deal with it your way, i'll deal with it mine.

So... if anyone reads this out of my friends and they want to know about xmas... don't ask me. Seriously, i'll want to bite your head off. I'll will snap at you and probably say things that i might regret later. maybe.

JUST DON'T ASK!

I have no money and now i hear that ppl don't want to do secret santa and they want to get (personal) gifts for everyone. HEY! Guess what??!! Gift Certificates are PERSONAL!! At least you LET the person decide what they truely want, instead of guessing and maybe failing miserably. Then you both have to fake how nice and great the present is. No, i like gift certificates. They may not be As personal, but its the thought that counts, right?

so, lets not talk about xmas anymore, since i'm getting kinda angry just writing about it.

ok...
what else?

i don't wanna talk anymore. i hate this

the end