The Christmas story
My christmas has been, to say the least, the best I've had in a long time.
We went to my Mom's friend Harjinders house for dinner on Chistmas Eve and I met her boys. Harj told my mom later that her boys loved me because "I can do anything:D" I had helped them build their legos:)
The night ended on a bit of a sour note. I spent the late night chatting to some friends and got into a big arguement with that girl I mentioned who had left the skateboard at my house. She gave me the "friendship lecture" and preceded to tell me that she expected me to pay her 200 bucks to "make amends" needless to say I told her to Eff off and deleted her from my msn.
My sister has been really stressed out about her boyfriend. She is nineteen. That weighed a little heavily on me. I couldn't sleep because I was stressed so I called my father. My german side stays up really late on the eve so I knew he would be awake. I had a nice calming chat with him and wished my Omi and Gayle (his girlfriend) a Merry Christmas, spent the rest of the night writing, and then went to sleep finally at about 3ish.
The next day was much better. We woke up and had our traditional breakfast and then opened the gifts. My mom went up to Duncan and picked up my cousin Tasha who I haven't seen in 12 years. Wow did she grow up. After that we headed out to Victoria to visit My mom's good friend Tori, and then My Grandpapa. If you met My Papa he would make you laugh. Apparently I have the dubious honor of making sure he is buried at sea one day.
We ended the night at a some more friends of my mom's, The Paulsen's and had a big ol danish christmas dinner complete with dancing and drinking and smoking conversations with the gay guy and the boss' daughter. My mom's friends own Smitty's restauraunt so they are able to throw big ol christmas parties. I got shown off to all my mom's friends like a trophy The night reminded me of that party from Scrooge's past in the Christmas Carol.
Today we went to the mall and my sister made me stand in American eagle for three hours. Shoot me in the face with teenage girls and faded/ripped jeans:D I love you Karoline but I'm never going shopping with you again:D.
Ahh yes now that I've gone over the whole big fun time I'll ask you to excuse me. I haven't had this amazing a christmas in a very long time and I wanted to share all my stories with you:). Believe me that was brief.
We went to my Mom's friend Harjinders house for dinner on Chistmas Eve and I met her boys. Harj told my mom later that her boys loved me because "I can do anything:D" I had helped them build their legos:)
The night ended on a bit of a sour note. I spent the late night chatting to some friends and got into a big arguement with that girl I mentioned who had left the skateboard at my house. She gave me the "friendship lecture" and preceded to tell me that she expected me to pay her 200 bucks to "make amends" needless to say I told her to Eff off and deleted her from my msn.
My sister has been really stressed out about her boyfriend. She is nineteen. That weighed a little heavily on me. I couldn't sleep because I was stressed so I called my father. My german side stays up really late on the eve so I knew he would be awake. I had a nice calming chat with him and wished my Omi and Gayle (his girlfriend) a Merry Christmas, spent the rest of the night writing, and then went to sleep finally at about 3ish.
The next day was much better. We woke up and had our traditional breakfast and then opened the gifts. My mom went up to Duncan and picked up my cousin Tasha who I haven't seen in 12 years. Wow did she grow up. After that we headed out to Victoria to visit My mom's good friend Tori, and then My Grandpapa. If you met My Papa he would make you laugh. Apparently I have the dubious honor of making sure he is buried at sea one day.
We ended the night at a some more friends of my mom's, The Paulsen's and had a big ol danish christmas dinner complete with dancing and drinking and smoking conversations with the gay guy and the boss' daughter. My mom's friends own Smitty's restauraunt so they are able to throw big ol christmas parties. I got shown off to all my mom's friends like a trophy The night reminded me of that party from Scrooge's past in the Christmas Carol.
Today we went to the mall and my sister made me stand in American eagle for three hours. Shoot me in the face with teenage girls and faded/ripped jeans:D I love you Karoline but I'm never going shopping with you again:D.
Ahh yes now that I've gone over the whole big fun time I'll ask you to excuse me. I haven't had this amazing a christmas in a very long time and I wanted to share all my stories with you:). Believe me that was brief.