On how I intend to avoid Christmas- Scrooge style.

Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Ah well.

I do Christmas, and it's shit.

I don't do Christmas, and it's shit.

I guess I can't win.

GC, the bitch, didn't come to dinner, just holed up in her room (which I suppose is my fault somehow) and, to be honest, didn't give a crap. She can go f**k herself. Tired out, got nothing to spend my cash on and hungry.

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