The imdb quote of the day was from "Withnail & I" and it made me more happy than it probably should have.

Aw, Morrissey loves baby seals: http://www.alternativepress.com/news/index.htm#576

Well, I opened my presents yesterday since Freddy is going to his dad's today, otherwise he would have no time to play with his toys. Normally on Christmas Eve we all go to my grandparents house, but not this year. And we're having our annual Christmas dinner tomorrow, so Freddy will be with us. We're really breaking tradition, and even though it's not a big deal, my mom's sort-of upset about it. And it doesn't help that our tree fell over and broke. She thinks it's an omen.

But now for the list!

From my homies:
Anne - the box w/ketchup that I love ever-so much, inflatable penguin
Rachu - pleather bag w/ extra pleather that was too cute
Stephanie - Picture frame with collage inside that's very fun and sitting by my computer
Zada - cookies! [from the one called Cookie by her aunt, how appropriate!]

Clothes:
John Fluevog chopper boots with "F-THIS" and "F-THAT" printed on
Jeans
Hot Topic boots with ridiculous heel, which my 5'4" self needs
2 spiderweb shirts (1 red, 1 black) - Matt said they should be socks they're so small
Hot Topic Schoolgirl dress that my parents said made me look like "Heidi the Kinderwhore"

Electronic Devices:
DVD burner!!! [I owe Matt big time]
Various CD's and DVD's
Black DVD/CD's which I'm going to use up way too fast

All in all, I think I'm pretty fucking lucky... and Freddy just got toys and games! What was he thinking asking for stuff he'll break in a week?

Okay, I'm walking in the door, and I'm feeling pretty good, y'know. I mean, I found out that the Orchestra didn't do as bad as we thought at ajudication, and now we're going on to state. So, I let the dogs out, and back in. I straighten some things up that no one bothered to fix after I left this morning, just the usual. I get all my stuff together I need for the fricking biology homework and head downstairs. What do I find?
( PISS! )
Edit: The new Reggie and the Full Effect album now owns my soul and everyone must go to www.mtvu.com and listen to it.

I'm going to kill AOL...it keeps saying I'm putting in the wrong password...WHICH I AM NOT DOING!

--Oh, and someone please enlighten me as to how sending your e-mail password to your e-mail account is helpful? IF YOU FORGET YOUR FUCKING PASSWORD, HOW THE HELL ARE YOU GOING TO BE ABLE TO READ YOUR MAIL?

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