What the hell? It's 70 fucking degrees outside!! 
Weird. I don't know what the weather is thinking, but it needs to...rethink...or something, because I want snow for Christmas damn it! It has 24 days left to give me a white winter fucking wonderland! 
I just found the disposable camera I bought back in October for my last day of work. It still has 15 shots left in it, but when I get them all developed, I'll post them. There's some really cute pictures of my beast dog and I sharing french fries.
My 2006 trip to the UK with EF Tours has been confirmed. I don't know the exact dates yet, although I do know it will be for 10 days. I'm excited about it. I have no idea how I'm going to pay for this trip but just like I managed to pay for the Spain trip last May, I'll find a way to manage for this one too. The best part is my best friend Morgan is going. We had a blast together in Spain, so I'm glad she's coming with me.
And I'm really getting in the holiday spirit, as I do around this time every year. I've been decorating the house (which the step-dad monster is not in) while listening to my favorite holiday songs as sung by the Rat Pack. Frank Sinatra singing "I'll Be Home for Christmas"...*swoon*
I'm not even Christian, but I fucking love Christmas! Maybe it's the childhood memories? I don't know.
I put a card in the mailbox for my little brother, saying it was from Santa. He got so excited, his face lit up like a Christmas tree. I wish he would believe in Santa forever, it's so sweet.
On a completely random note. I must have these jeans from Buckle.
Orig. $58.00, now $19.99!
OK, now out of curiosity, a few questions to those of you who may be suckers for Christmas just like me:
What are your favorite holiday movies?
What are your favorite holiday songs?
How long did you believe in Santa?
Do you still have a stocking, that you hang by the chimney with care?
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My answers:
Movies: A Christmas Story, The Grinch (both the cartoon and the one with Jim Carrey), Lemon Drop Kid, The Santa Clause, Happy Holidays With Bing & Frank, Home Alone 1 &2, It's a Wonderful Life, A Charlie Brown Christmas, White Christmas. A few recent favorites: Bad Santa, Love Actually.
Songs: White Christmas, Jingle Bell Rock, I Believe, The Christmas Song, Let It Snow, I'll Be Home for Christmas, Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas. (I love these all 10 times better when they are sung by Frankie, Sammy, or Dean.) Can you tell I really love the Rat Pack?!!!
Regarding Santa: I believed in him until the ripe old age of 11.
Regarding Stockings: Yes, I still have one. It's huge and made of soft green faux fur. I have threatened my mother with death if it's not overflowing when I wake up on Christmas morning. And if there's stupid, cheap "filler" stuff in it, ohhhh the wrath that will be had...
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Weird. I don't know what the weather is thinking, but it needs to...rethink...or something, because I want snow for Christmas damn it! It has 24 days left to give me a white winter fucking wonderland!
I just found the disposable camera I bought back in October for my last day of work. It still has 15 shots left in it, but when I get them all developed, I'll post them. There's some really cute pictures of my beast dog and I sharing french fries.
My 2006 trip to the UK with EF Tours has been confirmed. I don't know the exact dates yet, although I do know it will be for 10 days. I'm excited about it. I have no idea how I'm going to pay for this trip but just like I managed to pay for the Spain trip last May, I'll find a way to manage for this one too. The best part is my best friend Morgan is going. We had a blast together in Spain, so I'm glad she's coming with me.
And I'm really getting in the holiday spirit, as I do around this time every year. I've been decorating the house (which the step-dad monster is not in) while listening to my favorite holiday songs as sung by the Rat Pack. Frank Sinatra singing "I'll Be Home for Christmas"...*swoon*
I'm not even Christian, but I fucking love Christmas! Maybe it's the childhood memories? I don't know.
I put a card in the mailbox for my little brother, saying it was from Santa. He got so excited, his face lit up like a Christmas tree. I wish he would believe in Santa forever, it's so sweet.
On a completely random note. I must have these jeans from Buckle.
Orig. $58.00, now $19.99!
OK, now out of curiosity, a few questions to those of you who may be suckers for Christmas just like me:
What are your favorite holiday movies?
What are your favorite holiday songs?
How long did you believe in Santa?
Do you still have a stocking, that you hang by the chimney with care?
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My answers:
Movies: A Christmas Story, The Grinch (both the cartoon and the one with Jim Carrey), Lemon Drop Kid, The Santa Clause, Happy Holidays With Bing & Frank, Home Alone 1 &2, It's a Wonderful Life, A Charlie Brown Christmas, White Christmas. A few recent favorites: Bad Santa, Love Actually.
Songs: White Christmas, Jingle Bell Rock, I Believe, The Christmas Song, Let It Snow, I'll Be Home for Christmas, Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas. (I love these all 10 times better when they are sung by Frankie, Sammy, or Dean.) Can you tell I really love the Rat Pack?!!!
Regarding Santa: I believed in him until the ripe old age of 11.
Regarding Stockings: Yes, I still have one. It's huge and made of soft green faux fur. I have threatened my mother with death if it's not overflowing when I wake up on Christmas morning. And if there's stupid, cheap "filler" stuff in it, ohhhh the wrath that will be had...
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2. Little Drummer boy, chokes me up a little everytime. He had nothing to give so he played his drums for him, sniff.....I'm such a sap.
3. I'm too old to remember.
4. Yeah it's at me Mum's house she puts it up every year and fills it for me
The trip sounds like it will be fun. Glad to hear the asswipe is gone.
58.00 for a pair of worn out jeans. Kids these days (shakes head).
Back in the day, if I wanted worn lookin' jeans I had to, well, wear them.
I'm just pokin a little fun.