Christmas hurry up...

Merry Christmas! I hope your Christmas was a whole hell of a lot better than mine!

Usually every Christmas morning, I don't get much sleep the night before, so I'm automatically up by like 6am, and I run around and make everyone wake up. Well this year, Christmas just didn't interest me, so I slept till 10 and my mom came into my room and was like 'Hil are you sick?!'. I only got a few things I asked for, my main this were CD's and DVD's but I got clothes, makeup, a nail kit, one DVD - which was Princess Diarys 2 (I think its a cute movie!), and then a new 100 watt stereo. The stereo is so big it doesn't fit where my old one did, so I have to try and find a spot in my room, but its awsome cause its a 20 disc changable.

We went to my Grandma and Aunt Patti's house like we always do. On the way there my dad was being such a prick, he was flooring it to sort of spin (thinking he was cool...). Then we were driving towards the highway and my brother saw Hooters, so he screamed out the name really loud. We all started to laugh, then my moms like, "Gee, they should make a jockys place for women to go eat." Then my brother goes, "No mom, it would be called Peckers." Everyone in the car started laughing, then my dad like freaked out and told her she wasn't aloud to talk and he couldn't believe she said that. So I go, "Well dad, you say things about ten times worse than that, so who are you to tell someone to talk or not." He was pissed and told me off, saying how it was a 'Holy Day' and we shouldn't be talking like that.

When we got to my Grandma's, we ate lots of her good foor, and then I heard my dad start talking about Play Boy magazines, and I was like what the hell? So I mocked him and was like "A Holy Day is it now?" He yelled at me again, he was being pissy and really self centered as usual. Then on the way home, he was like flooring it down the highway, then he made us freak out thinking we got a damn flat tire. I swear I could have ripped his head off if I had gotten the chance, he was being such an ass I couldn't believe it. I felt so bad for my mom, because the other night she was talking to me about how she wanted one holiday that wasn't ruined. I think this one got ruined because he was being so self centered and selfish, all he did was talking about how he didn't like where he lived, and what was wrong with the things we all did. Then everything he does was so perfect and so on..

I hate this years Christmas, it always gets ruined for some reason or another, and now I get to listen to my friends who got kick ass gifts, and who had an awsome time. *sigh* Cause I'm just lucky like that...