I've just discovered that I'm a little bit obsessed about Glee. I don't know how it happened but I can't stop watching it. Of course, it's not very unusual for me to obsess over TV shows. I watch Law and Order S.V.U. everyday at 7:00 PM, only after watching, Medical Detectives, and The Big Bang Theory (also one of my obsessions). And sometimes House after that. Yeah, that's my usual schedule these days, but to be fair, I never get to watch that much of TV when I'm going to school.

I guess that's what Christmas time usually means to me, it seems boring, but I love it, and almost hate anyone who tries to disrupt it. It also means, cold weather, and that usually leads to making scarves, which is very fun and warm, besides, I'm now learning how to knit some other stuff.

XoXo

Gossip Girl (just kidding, but also one of my obsessions)

P.S. I seriously love Sheldon Cooper.

Christmas Eve wasn't as bad as I had expected. We all got together at my aunt's house, we had dinner and presents, as we listened to the same CD over and over again. And the dogs barked outside begging to be let into the house (never happened). =(

Presents were boring boring boring.

• A baby blue sweater
• A beige sweater
• Santa Claus pillow

I loved the Santa Claus pillow, and was amazed of how the two sweaters were the same style, just different color. I didn't love them, but I won't change them. Meh.

I knew exactly what we were having for dinner because I helped a little in the kitchen. But was surprised when I saw some lobster and shrimps which I love. I couldn't resist this temptation, so I ate a little. Then the real dinner was served and I ate some turkey, salad, and pasta, and drank a big glass of Coke (yummi).

When I arrived home, I hugged my little french poodle who spent Christmas Eve home alone.
And vomitted the whole dinner before going to sleep.

Still, it could have been worse.

XoXo
Gaby

When do you realize you're a total Grinch? When you argue five times in one day because of Christmas related subjects: gifts, gifts, gifts, gifts. And you end the final discussion with something like: "What do gifts and food have to do with Christmas?!" (I ran out of arguing material.)

I don't know why am I such a Grinch, I can't recognize what I hate about Christmas. I just know that I do.


So I guess I can wish you a...

Merry Christmas!

Who am I fooling...wish me luck.

XoXo
Gaby