Hell
I am back from hell. Actually I've been back since 10:30, but I was watching Mythbusters with my dad. Hell is known as my aunts house, this year, with my relatives. My uncle is a complete asshole who is more of a baby about getting gifts on Christmas than an actual child. My aunt and uncle also don't get along so there is constant bickering and being smart alacks. My sister and I are more well behaved than they are. I really hope my parents keep their word and that we might head to New York next year. Other than family, Christmas was good.
The gifts that I got from my relatives are all duplicates of what I already have. The only gifts that I can actually use are the battery run can opener and $25 visa gift card. The gift card was from my uncle who could not read my Christmas list. The list was easy I provided the site and the names of all the products I wanted from that site. (site=yesasia) Basically he was lazy and did not have time to order the stuff.
Sorry everyone for the pissy rambling about my sukey Christmas night. I know there are people out there who had a worse night than me and I should be grateful for what I have and got.