Christmas 2009

It's pretty much become a tradition for my mom to completely screw up on my Xmas presents.

A week ago at the dinner table i talked about how much a dislike Ben Stiller movies.

I got Night at the Museum 2.

I'm allergic to wool.

I got a wool scarf.

I'm 18.

I got a book about teenage super heroes defeating the evil school faculty.

The only thing I asked for was water based oil paints.

I got oil based water paints. (there's a big difference)

I got a set of drawing pencils...

to add to my drawer full of pencils.

My family just left to go see my sister Amy and her family, but i didn't go, because its going to be all the brother in law's side of the family. So I thought hmm, I know! I'll go have that chocolate Santa from my stocking!

It's dark chocolate.

But it was a good Christmas. I'm so used to Christmas going this way that I've learned to enjoy it.

Besides, my dad understands his son a little better:

I got heated shoe insoles!!!! Because my medication causes cold feet.

I got an Abraham Lincoln Chia pet! Funny and enjoyable.

And I got Harry Potter 6, cool!

Oh andddddd, for college, I got a Mac Book!!! Yes! So it was a great Christmas, even though I still don't feel that Xmas excitement anymore.

Oh and all the socks I got were wool.

Avatar was an amazing movie, that was such a fun night. I'll probably see it again.

this has turned into a stream of conscious blog. Song of the blog is anything from the Charlie Brown Christmas soundtrack.

I wonder what Yona is up to? Maybe I'll visit...

MERRY CHRISTMAS!