*watches as tumbleweeds go by*
Well, I am home for Christmas break. Not terribly much has happened in the past few months with my life, but I will tell you this. First of all, I have gotten a car! It's a 1996 Buick Regal, and I think it's pretty snazzy. Of course, it's not the BMW that I wanted, but who gets a BMW as their first car anway? Oh, I'll tell you who! Rich kids! Anyway, I just picked it up today and drove it for the first time, and it was great. My dad suprised me on Thanksgiving with the news.
I still don't know whether or not to write in this diary anymore. I have my blog, and I have my paper diary...I don't know. I might update the world from time to time, but I don't think very many people actually care about my life, so there. If I write a lot less than I ususally do, then it might be feasable.
Tomorrow is Christmas!! Yippee skipee! I am looking foward to it, just to get presents. Yeah, I sound like an evil bitch, but my aunts and uncles are in another disagreement and we're not all meeting up for the holiday, so I can't look foward to that at all.
Mmm...I'm too tired to write coherently...I guess I'll just go to sleep for now.
Tchau gente.