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hey so how was your christmas? any good stories?
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Hey armani! Actually, I avoided my family this year and stayed home with my mom................oh wait.................
Yah, ok. I woke up on Christmas Day to some awful noise (I'm in the basement). I came upstairs to find my grandma playing Euro tunes on the harmonica
and my nephew dancing around her (which was mildly amusing). Then my mom hands me a shot glass of some mystery thick red liquid and says "take it."
It turns out to be some wickedly strong liqueur that my grandparents apparently made (I had just woke up). Thats when I realize it was only about 11am. My family was tanked.
Let's just say after a week of Portuguese madness, I'm glad my cousins, grandparents, long lost uncle, are all gone. It's just me (and ok, still a lot of other people, but I can deal). So now I'm relaxing.
HOw was your holiday?"The chief cause of failure and unhappiness is trading what we want most for what we want at the moment." -
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lol thats good to see your holiday was mild. mine was not that mild
A christmas story, this is how my christmas went. On christmas eve me and my father went to my uncles house to watch the OSU v UNM game. We had a few drinks (gin and tonics) there 4 large GT's each to be exact. then we went home, where we waited for my mother and my sister to go to my grandparents house. Well, while we were waiting i decided to make us a few more drinks. By the way at this point both my and my dad are feeling pretty good, laughing, and bullshittn'. Then my mom gets hone and we got to my fathers parents house for a while. (my sister drove )
we get there and my grandmother and grandfather are laughing their asses off. So then my grandma mentioned that she had some vodka and kahlua (sp). I was thinking hell yeah so i mademy dad and i some white russians. drank about 2 of those and then were off to my mothers, moms house. Well, she already does not like my dad or me. Well when we get there my moms sister is there and everyone is eating and having a good time. by the way everyone is sober at the time too. i had some food that my grandma made which got me kinda sick. about 30 minutes later i was in the bathroom puking my guts out. i returned to the family and nobody was the wiser. i was thinking (just barely) sweet no one knows i threw up. Well my grandma was pissed off at me, no biggie.
Christmas Day,
Not feeling too good at all, hungover really badly, had my parents tell me all that i did but forgot about on christmas eve, ( the above is what i do remember), which i care not to repeat. I felt like crap pretty much the whole day didn't really eat much.
usually every year some type of drama goes down in my family. this year i am glad to say that it was my faultComment
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nah she told me she didn't like you, something about body odor. anyways i was not hitting on her she is too pretty for me
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YEAH SHE IS KIND OF HOT ISNT SHEComment
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yep. way too hot for me.
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yes and she can't even see that you're talking about her.Comment
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I HEAR U TRYIN TO PLAY THE SYMPATHY CARD ITS NOT GONNA WORK SHE DONT CAREComment
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what sympathy card lol. seriously you've seen my pics and i know you've seen hers
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hey, you numb-nuts scared her away!!!!
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dude it wasn't me it was myrick's B.O.Comment
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yah, I am sure his bad breath doesn't help either...
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true. it really doesn'tComment
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LMAO! I'm back! I'm back!
For the record, MyRick's breath is minty fresh!
"The chief cause of failure and unhappiness is trading what we want most for what we want at the moment."Comment
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