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Monday, December 24, 2012

Baby, it's Consumerism Outside (2/10)

 My Christmas Eve was pretty chill for several reasons:
  • It was my first day to sleep in around two months.
  • I had a legitimate sugar hangover. I ate a lot of small cupcakes when I was baking with Tatyana yesterday night. I not only had a headache all morning but I threw up at 5am (TMI, I know) after being woken up by texts from my friend Will, who for unknown reasons thought that I would be up at that time before his super early flight. This incident has led to his demotion. His brother is now my favourite because Alex doesn't text me at bloody 5am.
  • Late Christmas shoppers scare me. After spending half an hour getting out of the parking lot at work on Saturday, there's no way I would dare venture out on Christmas Eve. My title says it all.
  • After finishing my gift wrapping, I went on a cleaning frenzy in my room. It is now devoid of dust, mold and anything else that turns me into sneezy disaster. My OCD and allergies can rest now.
  • The only time I had planned for today was an hour at church for Christmas carols and accessing my inner pyromaniac. How are they expecting good things to happen when they give us candles to fiddle with for an hour? Noah made an appearance for the first time since summer and somehow Moriah took a picture of us that looked like an indie folk band album cover.
  • I'm going to read A Wrinkle In Time now because I have the lingering feeling that it is appropriately Christmasy when in reality it isn't Christmasy at all. Neither is Les Miserables but that isn't stopping me from seeing it tomorrow night.
Hearts,
-J-

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