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Whoever wants to have Christmas more than once a year must be
incredicubly rich and incredicubly insane. I'm pretty sure that if it
did come more than once a year, I would be forced to starve and
wouldn't even be able to afford the rent of my apartment that Rhia
controls. Its truely insanity, especially when a person like I, who
may I mention is not Christian, not human, not from here, and can't
even name Santa's reindeer much less the Wise men, still finds
themselves paniacking at the last few days of Christmas shopping
trying desparartely to find gifts on everyone on my list and trying
really hard not to set fire to whoever chooses the godawful Christmas
music that they play in mall along with the goddamn speakers.
Yeah, so much for the "shopping early" plan this year. But whatever
dude, I got it all done so thats what counts right?
This Christmas also taught me a very important lesson about family and
friends. That I have far too many of them. Really, I'm serious. I am
just lucky that I only have to feed myself and that for once it comes
in handy that I am indeed, a small person. Because I would be fucked
this month food wise otherwise. Honestly, what happened to the days
when I could consider myself somewhat a loner? Someone who kept to
himself, always a bit on his own. Okay okay, I know thats a load of
shit. I've always been a people's person, its just until somehow
mircaously I was a loner by well, default. I never was a people's
person that well people actually, well, liked. Well until now,
when goddammit I had a shopping list that I can't even count on my
hands. Not to mention I've been horribly busy both Christmas eve and
Christmas Day spending time with all sorts of people.
Christmas Eve? I spent with Rhia, Oz, Dylan, Connor, etc etc. Rhia and
her cubs. Which I must say accounted for most of my wallet's torment
in this holiday shopping. And I only bought for the ones I had met
before and were still around! Which I learned that in the time between
Thanksgiving and Christmas Eve, Gabe had left to a college in
Pennslyvina. Which is a shame, because I was really proud of his gift
that I got him. But hey, maybe if I'm lucky I can convince Rhia to
give me his mailing address so I can send him my gift. I mean surely
he would want to find his indiviuality in college like most kids (at
least I've heard since I kinda lack that whole college thing), and
what is more unique than being the only boy in your dorm that owns his
own leiderhosens?
But that was fun, spending Christmas Eve with all of them. I met the
rest of the cubs. Like the Dylan-in-training Matt (oh god) and Rhia's
cousin Alex who is apparently not a succubus, incubus, whatever. Also not evil, which is apparently weird for her family. Oh yeah, and there was her other cousin Vince who is evil (which gave for a few moments of swapping evil stories). Also got to meet her dad, who is also evil (seeing a trend) and he was interesting.
Though dammit, if those people stick around and if there are any more
that means even more shopping for next year. Eh, maybe they'll be
easy. Like I know I truely enjoyed the looked on Dylan's face when he
opened his present to his brand new tights. Its too bad I forgot a
camera for that cherioused moment. Oh well, I'm sure someone there had
a camera that was filming at the time.
Then on Christmas Day I spent it with my friends in Sunnydale. It was kinda of the same thing, except on the hellmouth and with a different group of people, oh and less introductions. It was a lot of fun. Though I think I'm doomed, I really couldn't think of what to give India, so instead I offered my services to go shopping with her and pay for things and *gulps* endure through the stores she chooses. Um yeah I'm thinking thats going to be kinda scary. Oh yeah, also Penn? Needs to gain a sense of humor stat. After I gave him my gift to him (a book all about Montana), the moment we were alone he hit me. Which ow. I hope it leaves a bruise just so Penn can get yelled at. But other than that it was a lot of fun, just a nice time with all the people I care about...in Sunnydale. Just like Christmas Eve was a nice time with all the people I care about in Los Angeles.
Yeah, I know way too many people.
incredicubly rich and incredicubly insane. I'm pretty sure that if it
did come more than once a year, I would be forced to starve and
wouldn't even be able to afford the rent of my apartment that Rhia
controls. Its truely insanity, especially when a person like I, who
may I mention is not Christian, not human, not from here, and can't
even name Santa's reindeer much less the Wise men, still finds
themselves paniacking at the last few days of Christmas shopping
trying desparartely to find gifts on everyone on my list and trying
really hard not to set fire to whoever chooses the godawful Christmas
music that they play in mall along with the goddamn speakers.
Yeah, so much for the "shopping early" plan this year. But whatever
dude, I got it all done so thats what counts right?
This Christmas also taught me a very important lesson about family and
friends. That I have far too many of them. Really, I'm serious. I am
just lucky that I only have to feed myself and that for once it comes
in handy that I am indeed, a small person. Because I would be fucked
this month food wise otherwise. Honestly, what happened to the days
when I could consider myself somewhat a loner? Someone who kept to
himself, always a bit on his own. Okay okay, I know thats a load of
shit. I've always been a people's person, its just until somehow
mircaously I was a loner by well, default. I never was a people's
person that well people actually, well, liked. Well until now,
when goddammit I had a shopping list that I can't even count on my
hands. Not to mention I've been horribly busy both Christmas eve and
Christmas Day spending time with all sorts of people.
Christmas Eve? I spent with Rhia, Oz, Dylan, Connor, etc etc. Rhia and
her cubs. Which I must say accounted for most of my wallet's torment
in this holiday shopping. And I only bought for the ones I had met
before and were still around! Which I learned that in the time between
Thanksgiving and Christmas Eve, Gabe had left to a college in
Pennslyvina. Which is a shame, because I was really proud of his gift
that I got him. But hey, maybe if I'm lucky I can convince Rhia to
give me his mailing address so I can send him my gift. I mean surely
he would want to find his indiviuality in college like most kids (at
least I've heard since I kinda lack that whole college thing), and
what is more unique than being the only boy in your dorm that owns his
own leiderhosens?
But that was fun, spending Christmas Eve with all of them. I met the
rest of the cubs. Like the Dylan-in-training Matt (oh god) and Rhia's
cousin Alex who is apparently not a succubus, incubus, whatever. Also not evil, which is apparently weird for her family. Oh yeah, and there was her other cousin Vince who is evil (which gave for a few moments of swapping evil stories). Also got to meet her dad, who is also evil (seeing a trend) and he was interesting.
Though dammit, if those people stick around and if there are any more
that means even more shopping for next year. Eh, maybe they'll be
easy. Like I know I truely enjoyed the looked on Dylan's face when he
opened his present to his brand new tights. Its too bad I forgot a
camera for that cherioused moment. Oh well, I'm sure someone there had
a camera that was filming at the time.
Then on Christmas Day I spent it with my friends in Sunnydale. It was kinda of the same thing, except on the hellmouth and with a different group of people, oh and less introductions. It was a lot of fun. Though I think I'm doomed, I really couldn't think of what to give India, so instead I offered my services to go shopping with her and pay for things and *gulps* endure through the stores she chooses. Um yeah I'm thinking thats going to be kinda scary. Oh yeah, also Penn? Needs to gain a sense of humor stat. After I gave him my gift to him (a book all about Montana), the moment we were alone he hit me. Which ow. I hope it leaves a bruise just so Penn can get yelled at. But other than that it was a lot of fun, just a nice time with all the people I care about...in Sunnydale. Just like Christmas Eve was a nice time with all the people I care about in Los Angeles.
Yeah, I know way too many people.