such and such.

Christmas:
This Christmas I didn't even care what I got at all. I asked for a couple of things that'd be really nice, but it didn't matter once I didn't get them. This year was more about family for me than it ever has been, I really appreciate how great mine is. Not my parents, but everyone else. Maybe this has to do with the fact that Casey, Kinnie, Ashleigh and Phoebe actually 'accepted' me into their little group, so I wasn't stuck with Granny and Chief by myself while all my other siblings had fun with the cousins. We didn't even do much, but it was so fun. Everyday we stayed in our pajamas till it was dinner time, playing mexican train, all crazy and hopped up on each others energy and about 12 billion Dr. Peppers. I think Kinnie even recorded us on her camera, and I'm pretty sure the videos are on her Facebook...yikes. And of course we ate all of Granny's delicious food and enjoyed Chief's reminisces of his childhood. They turned in bread wrappers and got to see a movie for free. I wish I lived in the 30s-50s era. He's so sweet, too. Old people are always really nice or lovable. Is it terrible that old people make me sad? Because they definitely do. Aaaaanyways;

New Years:
Came back from Tyler on Christmas day, chilled at my Dad's house for a couple of hours, then went to my house. Then I figured out I didn't have a ride so I did a phone trapeze until after calling like seventy million people, the Mitchell's gave me a lift. Got there, realized awkward people I know where there...felt incredibly self conscious, but then I didn't care anymore. Had a decent-ish time, but it got a LOT better once we left. Me, Anna, Christine, and Sarah suddenly had incredible amounts of energy, so we ran through Wal-Mart casting spells at people. "Hey, hey, you!!! Levicorpus!" then got to Gary's, and several people jumped into the pool. I was going to, but then I remembered I didn't have any extra clothes. Kevin jumped in wearing only a speedo. "Kevin! Stop running around in your little man-panties and put some freaking clothes on!" Ahh, GSM. Then we all split up and didn't go to bed..at all.


I know nobody gives a crap about things like this, but whatever. It's good to write things down somewhere so you don't forget, and I always tear out all the pages in any journal I try and write so that's not an option.