For the record, this is Christmas days entry, but LJ hates me

And now, a seasonal skit... that may make it's way into a Smae comic :D

Character 1: Ah, Christmas. It comes but once a year.
Character 2: Uh, doesn't every day come 'but once a year?'

Character 1: I think you're missing the point entirely... Where's your Christmas spirit?

Character 2: Actually, I'm a Jehov-

Character 1: *runs away*

by the way, my Aunty, whom I adore, is a Jehova's Witness, so, I'm not jabbing at Jehova's Witness people or anything. It just fit the joke, mmkay?

So anyway, did everyone have (or, taking into consideration the fact that the Earth, contrary to popular belief (I'm sure) is round, will have) a Merry Christmas? I hope so, you all enjoy happiness and fun stuff like that.
[Oh, my eloquence shocks even me. By the way, if 'eloquence' is misspelled, which I doubt in the way you doubt the sharks at underwater world can see you through the glass and are planning to bust free and bite you clean through the middle..., that would be absolutely hillarouis NOTE: deliberate stupidity ]

Where was I? Oh yes. It was a good Christmas, but my Mp3 player [shiney!] is pissing me off. It downloads songs, it won't, it doesn't, it does, but only half-arsed... yep.
Soooo anywhooo... I actually was successfully tricked by family members into not knowing what I was getting, and it was fun!!


- ROTK:EE, gift box (omgsquee)
- There and Back Again: An Actor's Tale by Sean Astin
- MP3 player, 128 MB
- 4 PITT black artist pens, Faber Castell (soo happy)
- A door curtain thing with a tiger on it
- Almond Pure Butter Shortbread (yummeh)
- Earrings (dangely)
- Dinosaur cloth thing (..? It's cute and I love it. Shut up...)
- Shimmery glitter stuff for bodeh.
- $10
- $25 (different givers)

And I think that's about it, but it's really more than enough. Whee!
And, better still, my mum got a multi-region DVD player and a Surround Sound system. Oh boundless joy.

It was a good day, spent at my Grandparent's day. Hottish, though nothing to complain about, like 36 (degrees C) or something... no big deal.
Mar Mar even behaved herself, which was very good.
For the record, Prawns, Maron and Crayfish are all disgusting. Dis. gus. ting. They smell bad, they look bad... and I have no idea what they taste like, and I'm not game to find out. They watch me with their beady little eyes. As it happens, the Maron were alive and in my house before they were dead and in my house, and I wasn't informed because my parents knew I'd feel guilty. Haha. It amuses me. In it's truth.

heh. No, I didn't get that Christmas card done. Hehehehe.