"You will be happy to know I ordered that NEO this morning and it will be shipped to my address at work. That way I am assured to get it. Happy birthday, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, and Happy New Year."
Ahahaha! Ah, I love my father! :D :D :D :D :D
Also, on another note, I think I did something to my left hand. As in, I fucked it up. I can't really describe where it is, so:
The red section is what hurts. I think it might be carpal tunnel. but I'm not sure because the pinky finger is controlled by a different nerve than the thumb, index, middle, and ring fingers. And I've had carpal tunnel before, but it was numbness rather than pain, and it was in my right hand. I don't know what it could be. It hurts pretty badly, though.
Oh, yesterday, I went to see this new doctor (because my regular doctor wanted me to, I don't know). He was really nice, but he poked me a lot, and when we were on our way home, I said, "I bet I'll have fingerprint bruises on my stomach where he was poking." I woke up this morning and lifted my shirt, and there were about six little bruises all along my right side. Hmm.
Also, I started my Christmas shopping yesterday. My mom had seen this beautiful angel... thing that she loved, and I sort of remembered it whenever I was thinking about what to get her. Josh took me to buy it, and then we went to Starship (record store) and I went into the 18+ room, ahaha. It was really interesting. Sex toys and pipes and bongs galore. I actually ended up picking out a pipe for my mom (her's broke) and helping my brother pick out a mini-bong (it's so fucking awesome!). I was too scared to attempt to pay for them myself, though, because if the guy asked for my ID, I would've been like, "Oh, sry, still a minor for ten days." Actually, only nine days now. What the fuck.
I came across So Jealous and If It Was You by Tegan and Sara, which I was totally lacking in my life, so I got them. Ah, and then Josh and I went and wandered around Barnes and Noble (SUCKS) and I bought a 2009 weekly planner (it's awesome) while he bought a book about botany. I love him; he is so smart.
After wasting a lot of time, we went and saw Role Models. It was fucking awesome. ;D
Then we went home and played Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas and it was brought to attention by not only my brother, but by Michael, too, that I a.) become more violent, and b.) curse a whole lot more while playing. I don't know. I'm a gangster?
Going to make hot chocolate and write now.
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