Merry Fucking Christmas
So it's two days before Christmas and all through the house......
1. My favorite uncle had a brain aneurysm today. He needs emergency surgery and has been moved from Cape Canaveral hospital in Cocoa, Florida to Jacksonville. My uncle in Alabama and my aunt from here in MI are on their way down. Please pray that I don't have to fly down at short notice. Needless to say, my cell phone will never leave my side.
2. The New Year's Eve party is officially off. I am so fucking pissed and I am never planning another one again. Everyone has jumped ship because they think my party is going to be boring. And never mind the fact that no one had the fucking balls to tell me directly...they told George. So don't call me the next time you have a party.
So have fun at Dave and Buster's spending more money than you have on drinks. I'm sorry that I don't find it fun to be in a place filled to capacity. Plus, I like my money and I can think of better things to do with it. Plus plus, either me or George wouldn't be able to drink because one of us would have to drive home.
3. Also this year I've come to another conclusion. The only person I'm buying gifts (birthday, Xmas, etc) for, besides my family, is George. I'm sick of buying people shit and never getting anything in return. Don't get me wrong, I'm not intending to be petty, but it's frustrating. I spend time, money, and effort into getting a gift and then I get blown off. But I do want to thank the one friend that I bought a birthday present for who actually had the very kind thought of giving me one in return. Thank you!
Merry Christmas.
1. My favorite uncle had a brain aneurysm today. He needs emergency surgery and has been moved from Cape Canaveral hospital in Cocoa, Florida to Jacksonville. My uncle in Alabama and my aunt from here in MI are on their way down. Please pray that I don't have to fly down at short notice. Needless to say, my cell phone will never leave my side.
2. The New Year's Eve party is officially off. I am so fucking pissed and I am never planning another one again. Everyone has jumped ship because they think my party is going to be boring. And never mind the fact that no one had the fucking balls to tell me directly...they told George. So don't call me the next time you have a party.
So have fun at Dave and Buster's spending more money than you have on drinks. I'm sorry that I don't find it fun to be in a place filled to capacity. Plus, I like my money and I can think of better things to do with it. Plus plus, either me or George wouldn't be able to drink because one of us would have to drive home.
3. Also this year I've come to another conclusion. The only person I'm buying gifts (birthday, Xmas, etc) for, besides my family, is George. I'm sick of buying people shit and never getting anything in return. Don't get me wrong, I'm not intending to be petty, but it's frustrating. I spend time, money, and effort into getting a gift and then I get blown off. But I do want to thank the one friend that I bought a birthday present for who actually had the very kind thought of giving me one in return. Thank you!
Merry Christmas.