Jingle bells jingle bells... One observation. Bells are too damn annoying. Christmas eve with dad's family, Christmas day with mum's, it's obvious which I want to spend more time with. I have a choice between. Acting childish with my cousins, eating sushi and macaroni and playing uno. or Getting yelled at for going within a 12km radius of the video camera, eating bread rolls because no one made anything I can eat and having to sit in silence. I dont know why we dont see dad's side more often, at least we dont break out into a big argument everytime we meet. And just because it is soo interesting What I got for Christmas: Fizzy Tea perfume Green lava lamp Some wooden jewlery Giant scrapbook $30 worth of stickers (why, I dont even know) $150 Regurgitator mish mash C.D 4 tubs of Play-doh Strawberry shower pack (the gift for when you have no idea what to give) Massive purple butterfly iron cuff (im scared to wear it, it looks like it costed ALOT, and knowing Aunty Teresa, it did) White belt Photoframe (whoop-di-do) A white t-shirt (interesting one there...) Coloured pens Photo adhesive (im still pondering over that one...) Coloured paper scraps(from the same person who got me all those stickers, honestly, the paper is already cut up)