Friday, December 24, 2004
Yesterday was time well wasted.
I woke up at noon. Ate. MSN. Mom came home early because of bad weather. She was in a terrible mood, so I hid in my room for a bit. Got way too bored. MSN. Wrapped 75% of the presents. I finished the other two's presents. I'm not lying this time. I wrapped them so that I can't add to the monstrosity. Dinner. MSN. Boredom beyond belief. Jigsaw puzzle. I realized once again how much I hate those things. Group therapy session. Caught the ending of 'The Sound of Music'. MSN. More hilarity. I swear I couldn't breathe. Eventually went to bed.
Christmas tomorrow. It still doesn't feel like it. My cousins from the States usually arrive today. We all go to Midnight Mass and fall asleep. Or make fun of the lady with the ferret jacket who happens to sit beside us every year. I lied. We make sure we sit beside her every year. Then off to Ryan's (my cousin) house to watch home movies while eating. Then we go back to my Grandma's house to sleep. Christmas day. We get all our presents and then have lunch. We all hang out till dinner time and then head off to my cousin's house again for dinner with ALL the rest of our family. Drunk Filipinos playing mah-jong and karaoke-ing. Boxing Day. We all go downtown and my cousin's buy me and little brother anything we want. We have sushi for lunch. One last dinner at my grandma's. Then they leave early the next morning. It's been like this for as long as I can remember.
Only this year cousins from the States aren't coming. I found out from a message on my answering machine that my aunt and uncle who now live in my grandma's house left for Detroit this morning. Ryan couldn't get today off, which means he might not be able to get to Brampton in time for mass.
Midnight Mass will suck more than it already does. No home movies. No sleeping over at grandma's. No Christmas lunch. No trip downtown for Boxing day. And to make matters worse my mom is thinking of getting me and my little brother electronic leashes. I think I'm going to cry. But not really.
Haha!
Older brother: It's Christmas eve?!?!
Me: Haha! Yeah.
Little brother: Say whaaaaa!?!?!
I woke up at noon. Ate. MSN. Mom came home early because of bad weather. She was in a terrible mood, so I hid in my room for a bit. Got way too bored. MSN. Wrapped 75% of the presents. I finished the other two's presents. I'm not lying this time. I wrapped them so that I can't add to the monstrosity. Dinner. MSN. Boredom beyond belief. Jigsaw puzzle. I realized once again how much I hate those things. Group therapy session. Caught the ending of 'The Sound of Music'. MSN. More hilarity. I swear I couldn't breathe. Eventually went to bed.
Christmas tomorrow. It still doesn't feel like it. My cousins from the States usually arrive today. We all go to Midnight Mass and fall asleep. Or make fun of the lady with the ferret jacket who happens to sit beside us every year. I lied. We make sure we sit beside her every year. Then off to Ryan's (my cousin) house to watch home movies while eating. Then we go back to my Grandma's house to sleep. Christmas day. We get all our presents and then have lunch. We all hang out till dinner time and then head off to my cousin's house again for dinner with ALL the rest of our family. Drunk Filipinos playing mah-jong and karaoke-ing. Boxing Day. We all go downtown and my cousin's buy me and little brother anything we want. We have sushi for lunch. One last dinner at my grandma's. Then they leave early the next morning. It's been like this for as long as I can remember.
Only this year cousins from the States aren't coming. I found out from a message on my answering machine that my aunt and uncle who now live in my grandma's house left for Detroit this morning. Ryan couldn't get today off, which means he might not be able to get to Brampton in time for mass.
Midnight Mass will suck more than it already does. No home movies. No sleeping over at grandma's. No Christmas lunch. No trip downtown for Boxing day. And to make matters worse my mom is thinking of getting me and my little brother electronic leashes. I think I'm going to cry. But not really.
Haha!
Older brother: It's Christmas eve?!?!
Me: Haha! Yeah.
Little brother: Say whaaaaa!?!?!
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