Mariah Carey

took the words right out of my mouth.
*sigh*


Christmas was nice, unexpected, different, and all at the same time, emotionally frusterating.

I basically watched Mythbusters with my dad all day, which was really nice.

Parker woke up me up at 8 and I half-grunted to make it be at least 830. Then we opened presents. I ended up getting something I didn't know I was going to. It's super nice, and though I will probably need it eventually, it doesn't have four wheels and an engine, and I didn't think I needed it, so I shouldn't have gotten a present so expensive. I sortof feel like an asshole. Whatever. I appreciate it, for the most part, I just hate how much it cost.

Chinese food for Christmas dinner was definitely fun and a good idea.

I'm on call tomorrow, and I really hope I don't work. I probably will have to. I just want to take my new and old computers to the Apple store to get the old stuff put on the new, and then learn how to use that machine.

I'm just ready for the 30th [brother Jason's birthday] and New Year's, though I'm not setting my hopes high. I just want to be so drunk all I do is dance. That sounds like fun.