Christmas. sad times.. - my cousin got married in April of 2001 to her high school sweetheart, and they split up on christmas. - me being stupid and regretful thinking about dumb things that have no purpose in my life anymore. - being lactose and tolerant at a family function that only includes recipes with dairy only - suffering through a game of 'liquor boot' with drunk relatives - suffering once more through a dinner at my grandma's house where conversations can make you want to go home and commit suicide, and remarks on how we need to be looking toward 'weight loss' after feeding us ghiradelli chocolate and christmas cookies. happy times.. + presents + driving to my aunt's house while listening to all my new CD's + seeing my awesome cousins who get drunk every year and arrive at 'the sproesser family dinner' and make the best remarks on my crazy drunken Aunt + watching a christmas story with the family + laying on the floor in the midst of loads of wrapping paper rubbing my stomach after a great christmas morning breakfast + gift certificates and money give-aways