Santa Claus, suck my balls
Today was Christmas. It wasn't that bad. But it's usually better.
It was the first Christmas where my dad wasn't living here, and it had been worrying me as of lately, but it was OK because he got here the second I woke up anyways. I woke up at 8, but my mother was still sleeping. By tradition, I'm not allowed to go downstairs until she is. So I watched some of my Queen DVD. I love that band. Fuck all you wannabe gangsters like Cody who are going to rag on me. I know, Queen sucks because they don't rap about all the fake pussy they've plugged and all the drugs they do. Freddy Mercury gets head from dudes before encores...that is fucking hardcore. So blow me, all of you.
Anyways, I opened my presents. I didn't get as much as I usually do (mind you, it was still shum presents), because my dad didn't contribute. I got truffles, splash cymbal, digital camera, faygo, cd holder (and visor), One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, Apt Pupil, guitar picks, air freshener, and candy (I've forgotten some things).
Then I went to Nikke's mothers and saw Fenway Shas's new dog. He loved me cause I'm cute. Then we came back here and opened gifts...except Nikkahs left my hatchetman in her dad's car. So I drove to her aunt's with her so I could have it. I saw St. Huberts, and G-Money ("BIG AL!"). She adores me. Then we went to Dunkin Donuts (Nikke's idea), she thought I had money...I didn't so we went back. Then we left and went back. I got my present, and came home. I packed up shit, and went to Dawn's.
I went to Dawn's and didn't do much. I played a little guitar, ate Crab with cheese and put it down after a bite. Then I taught Jackie how to play guitar. Bat Country to be exact. She picked up pretty quick, And seemed interested, and kept thanking me. I liked it. If anyone wants me to teach them, I will...for a mere 4000 dollars.
I left around 6, and went to Coco's. He didn't feel like coming out because he was "tired." So I called a bunch of people and they were all busy. I went and wrote a song about DD called "Turning off the Switch," recorded it, and tried to mix it, but there's a little minor trouble with it. Then I went back to Nicole's mothers and saw her before she left for Marshes. I came back and was going to go hang out with Susie, but Coco called and said he was coming over...apparently not tired anymore. We stayed up in my room and watched the Insomniac tour, while he went through his routine of text messaging/and talking on the phone the whole time. Then he came back in, and we played with my camera, and he left.
Now I'm going upstairs to talk to Nicole (I'm 20 minutes late...she's going to kill me. But then she'll realize she loves me and we'll be fine) and play NHL 06 (a present I forgot to mention ealier...my old one was scratched to shit and wouldn't work). Then go to bed...Work at 8.
It was the first Christmas where my dad wasn't living here, and it had been worrying me as of lately, but it was OK because he got here the second I woke up anyways. I woke up at 8, but my mother was still sleeping. By tradition, I'm not allowed to go downstairs until she is. So I watched some of my Queen DVD. I love that band. Fuck all you wannabe gangsters like Cody who are going to rag on me. I know, Queen sucks because they don't rap about all the fake pussy they've plugged and all the drugs they do. Freddy Mercury gets head from dudes before encores...that is fucking hardcore. So blow me, all of you.
Anyways, I opened my presents. I didn't get as much as I usually do (mind you, it was still shum presents), because my dad didn't contribute. I got truffles, splash cymbal, digital camera, faygo, cd holder (and visor), One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, Apt Pupil, guitar picks, air freshener, and candy (I've forgotten some things).
Then I went to Nikke's mothers and saw Fenway Shas's new dog. He loved me cause I'm cute. Then we came back here and opened gifts...except Nikkahs left my hatchetman in her dad's car. So I drove to her aunt's with her so I could have it. I saw St. Huberts, and G-Money ("BIG AL!"). She adores me. Then we went to Dunkin Donuts (Nikke's idea), she thought I had money...I didn't so we went back. Then we left and went back. I got my present, and came home. I packed up shit, and went to Dawn's.
I went to Dawn's and didn't do much. I played a little guitar, ate Crab with cheese and put it down after a bite. Then I taught Jackie how to play guitar. Bat Country to be exact. She picked up pretty quick, And seemed interested, and kept thanking me. I liked it. If anyone wants me to teach them, I will...for a mere 4000 dollars.
I left around 6, and went to Coco's. He didn't feel like coming out because he was "tired." So I called a bunch of people and they were all busy. I went and wrote a song about DD called "Turning off the Switch," recorded it, and tried to mix it, but there's a little minor trouble with it. Then I went back to Nicole's mothers and saw her before she left for Marshes. I came back and was going to go hang out with Susie, but Coco called and said he was coming over...apparently not tired anymore. We stayed up in my room and watched the Insomniac tour, while he went through his routine of text messaging/and talking on the phone the whole time. Then he came back in, and we played with my camera, and he left.
Now I'm going upstairs to talk to Nicole (I'm 20 minutes late...she's going to kill me. But then she'll realize she loves me and we'll be fine) and play NHL 06 (a present I forgot to mention ealier...my old one was scratched to shit and wouldn't work). Then go to bed...Work at 8.