its so hard to think of a good one
christmas was good. santa must like the bad kids. i felt bad though getting so much stuff. i didnt really deserve anything that i got, but oh well. there was waaay too much family togetherness shit for me to handle. i ended up going to robbies for most of the day anyway. new years was grand. mark and tim had an awesome party. it was so good to see everyone again, like all the old seniors who came back to town for the holidays. i got way drunk. i remember having 4 beers, 3 shots, and 2 wine coolers. i hear i drank more but i dunno. and supposedly i'm a great dancer when i'm hammered. needless to say the next day sucked ass. i hate hang overs. thats why smoking weed is so much better. you get high but with out all the side effects of being drunk. its better for you too.