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Christmas Presents, Creepy Ornaments and Stockings
Tuesday, December 30, 2008

I'm getting annoyed with myself. Firstly, I keep on procastinating. I know what to write for all my stories, but I'm just not doing it. Instead, I'm watching dramas, sleeping and eating. I swear if I didn't exercise usually, I'd be like 300 pounds right now. So how about all you? What are you guys doing on your holiday breaks? Hopefully something productive like solving world hunger.

I've got tons of stories about Christmas to tell you. Let's start off with Christmas Eve where we opened our presents. As usual, the kids had open their gifts first so that the adults could have room to rip their gifts open. I had four presents overall, technically five but $25 doesn't necessarily count as a Christmas gift. I got four jackets from four of my relatives present at the time. A blue Aeropostale jacket with faux fur inlining, a creme Roxy jacket that matched my cousin flipxsideee's jacket. They were the same design, except different colors. Mine was blue, hers was pink. I also got a brown Hollister jacket from my uncle...my cousin got the same one in violet. And I got this nice white parka-like jacket from my aunt...flipxsideee got the same one but in black. We switched because she liked white better. Imagine my face when I opened my gift and she opened hers and they were the same thing except different colors.

But then all my uncles got what they deserve when they all got the same red sweater for Christmas! All 4 of them that were present got a red sweater that looked exactly the same. What's interesting as well is my uncle who is actually American had the same sweater. So they all put them on and PHOTO OP! I got lots of good pics, even one with them doing weird poses and such :] What dorks, haha.

For the first time in all my Christmas years, I got to make a stocking! My family was so Asian during my childhood years and we didn't do stockings, or Santa. I never really believe in Santa because nobody told me that Santa existed. My grandpa loved Christmas and went overboard one day, buying a Christmas tree and boxes and boxes of ornaments to hang on the tree. One of those ornaments was this creepy Santa head. I swear one day, that thing will come to life! My first Christmas memory is my grandpa sticking my finger into that thing's mouth. I was like 5 or something. I bawled like a baby. That thing scared me then and it still scares me now...

Anyways, back to the stocking. We all got to make stocking using glitter glue. HOWEVER, when I squeeze the glitter glue, it exploded and all the glue splat onto my stocking. So I improvised and tried to make it look good. But everybody voted that my stocking was the ugliest. Well, you know what? My stocking was put in the middle so WHATEVER to all them! In my stocking, I got a 16 set of magnets. Apparently Santa doesn't know me...but the magnets were fun. I would've liked a new MP3 player because I broke mine or maybe a Yo-yo because I love yo-yos...

I've got so many more stories to tell you guys but no time for that. I'll tell more tomorrow, which is New Years's Eve. Where did all the time go? It'll be 2009 soon and hopefully some things will get better. Maybe BeBu will finally have a collaboration. Maybe just maybe.

Like my new blog appearance? I literally suck at html and all that so that's why my blog looks so suckish. But I'm in love with S.H.E.'s song "I'm a Martian" so I made this theme based on that.

That's all I have to say for now, but thanks for taking time to read this.
Until we shall meet again,
Let's keep this BeBu Train moving!
All aboard!
Ice Queen.






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