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Well, not that anyone really reads this anymore anyway, but for those that want an update on my sad, pathetic little life I'll enlighten you. Been bumming around Houstan, doing a lot of reading and trying very hard to avoid Meg's parental units, to a minimal success. Ditched my family for Christmas, I didn't want to see them anyway, especially my dad, that self-serving, asshole, mother-fucking, son of a bitch that he is. He can eat shit and die. the prick. I did call them that night though, talked to my mom, my brother and my grandpa and that went fine, then mom asks my dad if he wanted to talk to me and he just said "no." It was fucking Christmas and he won't even get on the phone and say hi. Well fuck him. Not that I'm bitter or anything. The kitties are getting fixed on Monday, but they don't know it yet. I feel bad for them, they're so sweet and friendly and how do we repay them? by sending them to be hacked to pieces by some guy. Haven't been going out much, did the usual shopping on the 23rd and 24th, sometimes in that respect I feel like a guy, putting off teh shopping til the last minute, but hey, it works. Jordan got his first bike this Christmas, it was so cute, the look on his face. Have to say, he is a really cute kid when he isn't trying to torment the animals when we aren't looking. Then, I want to hurt him, a lot, repeatedly, even if he is only 4. Oh well, back to my book, I got 7 for Christmas. that kicks ass.