So all my friends are too busy to talk to me because they're with their families and junk, and I'm just sitting here writing a terrible short story and making up phrases like "happy jollygays". It's okay though. My sister and her fiance were here for a couple days and that was pretty terrible. But now they're gone, and it's just me and my parents, which is less terrible.
Also a friend of mine is supposed to come visit for a couple days after Christmas, but we need to find a way to get him here from his father's house. Our original plan was that my mother was going to go and pick him up, but she ended up working on the day he was supposed to come over. So hopefully we will be able to work that out.
Christmas is just very underwhelming for me the past few years. That's probably because I'm always single and it's pretty much impossible to relate to my family in any way. They're all ZOMG THIS TIME I GOT DRUNK, ZOMG THIS TIME WHEN ME AND MY FRIENDS WERE DOING DRUGS and I'm just like... I like video games. And internet memes. And gay things.
Hopefully next year I will have some magical excuse to just stay in all by myself and not bother with the whole pile of nonsense. Wouldn't that be glorious? I think so.
No comments:
Post a Comment