I can't for some reason talk about the last few days. So much happened, and I want to pick out the unnecessary and I've restarted this blog twice already. So, lets just roll and see what happens. Ill try to start from the beginning but no promises. :)
Ok, so I was talking to Chelsea (Scar'sMistress, XerxesdePerry, VargaSailor, Kings of Persia, sound familiar? ), she's one of my good friends that I met on Magical Ear's and she is one of the two people that reads this blog, lol. :), So, we were chatting about something I don't remember and I was posting on ME (Magical Ears), when out of the blue, 3:00 in the morning, Christmas Day, the doorbell rings!!! I am supposed to be in bed by the way like 4 hours ago. So without thinking, "What the F***" slips out of my mouth, and as quick as a wink turn off the monitor, turn off the lights, except for one that I didn't get to, lay a finger on the side of my nose, and jump into bed, jeans, glasses and all, and then I giggle in spite of myself. I layed there in my bed for like 6 days, well thats what it felt like. So, I tried to look out my bedroom window to see who was there, but a sheet of ice was clung to the screen blocking my sight. So, I got out of bed, I had already kicked off my jeans and taken off my glasses (quietly, I might add) and walked into the next room in my briefs and wrestling shirt (no, I don't wrestle. Goodwill, baby!) but what to my eyes should appear but nothing. The driveway was empty. But, then I looked to the roof, because there might be a chance that it was Santa! I mean who else comes that early on Christmas Day? And, on the roof I saw what appeared to be footprints. So, I ran to bed, and tried to go to sleep. I mean what if it really was Santa Claus? I mean its a possibility right? I woke up on Christmas Day at about 2:00 PM. It turned out that it was a snowplow man asking for directions to somebody's house on our street and that the "footprints" were just uneven snow. Or is that what I'm supposed to think? mysterious...
So, I got to open one Christmas Present, and guess what it was. My mom had developed the film that I thought I lost from our trip to Walt Disney World last Christmas! And, she said that she found it under the fridge, lol. So, I am going to upload some pics for you guys to see of me and my family in WDW. :)
That night though, my mom and me had the talk. And, she asked me to put out the presents from Santa. I told her "NO!!!!" and said that I wasn't old enough, yet. But, I did it anyways, and I drank the milk and ate the cookies, which I laid out. I should have put more, because they were good.
So, Christmas morning, my sister couldn't come because she couldn't drive out, the roads were too bad. And, I had to take a shower because I pissed all over myself. We opened presents and I got what I wanted, I was happy. Except I really wanted my sister to be there, I miss her a lot. I like to call her house when she's working and leave funny answering machine messages in different voices. It's really fun. We have a lot of fun together and if you know me, you wont believe this, but she is 20 times wierder than me. She taught me all that I know. Well, I'm gonna leave now, I think I posted enough, and I don't really feel like talking about anything else, I'll cya later. Bye!