The Eve of Christmas Eve
Spent today wtih Becky at my house. Had an awesome time that unfortunately had to end around 5:30 because she had to go somewhere. It's okay, we both had a great time together (that of course we didn't want to end).
Tomorrow it's home until 5, and then to my Uncle's house for yet another christmas party. This should prove interesting, considering we get to spend the time with my Aunt's side of the family too, which they are always a party (not in a box).
Christmas day it's time with the family and then hopefully to Becky's to hang out. But my parents are usually strict about the whole "holiday" thing, not that we do anything that night, but oh well.
Day after christmas it's down to Jersey for my dad's one and only family party, that's overly huge and extremely boring. Lots of little cousins who do nothing but run around and scream and so on. They may be cute, but they are extremely annoying!
Anywho, lots to do tomorrow. Got to sit on the couch, deal with my mother calling while doing (more) shopping and calling me on her cell phone and reading something to her 20 times before she gets it half right. Joy.
Oh well.
Tomorrow it's home until 5, and then to my Uncle's house for yet another christmas party. This should prove interesting, considering we get to spend the time with my Aunt's side of the family too, which they are always a party (not in a box).
Christmas day it's time with the family and then hopefully to Becky's to hang out. But my parents are usually strict about the whole "holiday" thing, not that we do anything that night, but oh well.
Day after christmas it's down to Jersey for my dad's one and only family party, that's overly huge and extremely boring. Lots of little cousins who do nothing but run around and scream and so on. They may be cute, but they are extremely annoying!
Anywho, lots to do tomorrow. Got to sit on the couch, deal with my mother calling while doing (more) shopping and calling me on her cell phone and reading something to her 20 times before she gets it half right. Joy.
Oh well.
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