Unfathomed

Holly Jolly... Christmas.

Well, dang. It's Christmas Eve and I'm not very happy about it. Why? because I'm tired. My mom was talking to my uncle Bill on the phone, and now I don't even know if they're gonna come. Mom was really upset and crying and stuff... because we can't afford a huge dinner... and don't have a lot of time... and Uncle bill was getting on her back about stuff.... What crap. I don't like this. I don't care if we don't have a ton of presents. I don't care if we don't have enough food for the whole frickin family. I don't care if they come. Maybe I'd rather they don't come.

I don't want them to ruin Christmas.

God, what's happening?

posted by Robyn at 10:56 AM