It's strange, despite the fact that I spent most of the day nursing a sore stomach and wanting to throw up and ended up crying on the couch, contemplating suicide (just imagine what it'd be like to kill yourself on Christmas), this has been the best Christmas that I've had in a while. For once I didn't fight with my Mom (we always fight on holidays), I got to see my beautiful girlfriend in the morning and enjoy breakfast with her and her family and I was also lucky enough to have dinner with my Dad and his lot. Presents-wise I think I did pretty well with a new camera, money, cologne, iTunes vouchers, thing of awesome from Brooke/my birthday present from last year (I'll post a pic later) and a Xmas mug. However, what I really wanted this year was a real sense of belonging. Oh and knowing that you were probably having a better Christmas than I was didn't exactly help. I hate holidays.
Interesting facts:
- During the day I also took three naps.
- I have work tomorrow morning at 7am.
- I don't want to work tomorrow.
- I'm so tired right now.
Butters.
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