2003 18 December :: 11.15 am
:: Mood: irritated
:: Music: The Retarded Burger King song.
I'm so effing in love with this kid.
This morning was eventful..
Yesterday when I went shopping at Maplewood, I bought the best presents for my three best friends, including my ... boyfriend? I guess you could call him that.
Cassie : A brown Zumiez beanie with the visor dealie...all the snowboarders have 'em, and low and behold, she snowboards.
Jackie : A Metallica baseball tee and a Guitar World magazine with a Blink 182 poster and layout in it. She's OBSESSED with Blink 182.
And Last But Not Least, Mitch : A Clash T-Shirt. He loved it. I think.
They all told me they liked their gifts, but I'm still kind of iffy about it. Mitch gave me The Early November, This Room's Too Cold, cd. I'm stoked about that. I feel kind of bad though, because last night he asked me what song of theirs was my favorite, and I said Fluxy, and he said, oh, then it must be their best song because it's your favorite. And I said not necessarily, because they're a so-so band. So he was nervous about giving it to me, because he didn't know if I'd like it or not. But I loved it because it came from him, and because I've never heard the whole cd before. He makes me feel soo good.
Our little falling out has turned into a stumbling in.
I love it alot.
Lindsey gave me a bag of assorted Creme Savers candies. I love 'em.
Cassie and Jackie are telling me they want to give me presents, but they have no money right now, so I just told them that it didn't matter to me. It really doesn't. I couldn't care less if I didn't get anything at all this year. I just feel good giving presents. I truly do...and it's an odd feeling.
I don't like Christmas.
The only thing I really like about Christmas is Candy Canes. I love them SOOO much. This morning I was eating one, and I turned to Mitch and said "The only thing I really like about Christmas is Candy Canes. I can't suck on them, I bite them RIGHT away." And then he said to me, "ME TOO!!"
What an awesome coincidence.
I love today.
revealing too much