Huh....

Dec 22, 2005 03:24

So huh.

Guess it's been a while. I do read my friends' entries, even if I don't always respond. Just been busy lately and felt a little swamped by everything. I can officially say that I do not really like the "holiday" season and I think a lot of people (deep down inside themselves) would completely agree with me. Tis commercialism at its finest and I daresay that I dislike it a great deal.

But anyways, I digress.

On Friday night Adam and I got to go out to Fly together. I always love going there and its even better going with Adam. Most boyfriends are all clingy and want to be with you the whole evening and Adam isn't like that at all. We go a'venturing and meet up, go a'venturing and meet up again and so on. And when we spend all our time together we know it is time to go home or more the party to a more intimate locale. But I had an awesome time at Dance Camp (which is the last Friday of every month and plays olde school vocal mixes) and the after-party at Yossi's (pronounced Yoh-see) was awesome and hung with cool peeps and made new acquaintences. Sex at home was HOT as usual.

We got home about 10am and did our thang and crashed. The Christmas party was Saturday night. The List: Me, Adam, Trevor, Cal, Krista, Patrick, Reiner, Tyler, Josh, Mikele, Bri(pronounced Bree), Jordan, Bryce and I know I am forgetting someone else. I got a cool watch from Chris (AHA!!!!!! It was Chris) and Trevor gave me the most fucking AWESOMESTSTSSTTTSSSTTTT present EVER!!!!! Its a Fire Cloud Crstal Ball. Here is what it looks like.

Tyler has been staying at the apartment. I haven't really seen him much because I have been working the nights and he has been spending a lot of time with Josh *titters*. <3????? *giggles*

Work has been cre-zazy, holy fuck! The shift does go by really quickly though. I work 12-8pm tomorrow and 9-5pm Friday. Which doesn't mean that I'll necessarily be getting off at those times. I didn't get home till 2am...I clocked 11 hours today. Phew! Are my feet sore. Oh, to have my own personal foot masseur. *sighs in wearied dream mode*

Oh. Apparently none of my family want to come and get me for Christmas. They only live in Barrie/Wasaga. It's not altogether that far. They all always told me to just make it to Toronto and someone would always be there to pick me up if it was needed. Well, I live in Toronto now....hello....*knock knock knock* I moved closer to home partly for the express purpose of being able to make it home for family functions. *sighs* I'm so close to throwing out the whole thing and just staying home by myself and tango. Fuck family, fuck Christmas.

Bah, humbug!

Oh, and have I told you my take on the song Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer?
It's a despicable song to be teaching children. What an absolutely horrid and loathesome moral to teach to children. That when someone is diffent than you, that it is ok to ignore them or treat them as less better than yourself. But as soon as that person shows a sign that they may be of use to you, you befriend them and use them for your needs.
Horrible.
Revolting.
I cannot even tell you how much the whole song makes me want to literally (and I mean LITERALLY) vomit!

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