The Dark-Eyed Mistress of Sweet, Sweet Pain (jenni_the_odd) wrote,
The Dark-Eyed Mistress of Sweet, Sweet Pain

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My mom insisted we get a tree today. For the love of all things decent, it's not even December yet. @_@
She wants the tree because she's having a party on the 1st, and so everything has to be Christmas-y. Our house is decorated all pretty so her friends can see it. She's trying to be Martha Stewart again, cooking and cleaning and generally driving us all insane as she attempts to be perfect and drag us along with her. So tonight we went out (without Nicole, who had a lot of homework) and located a tree in about ten minutes.

Yup. The magic is gone.

On a side note, Michael says he's -gasp!- probably not going to do anything for his birthday! The horror! He has region band auditions on the actual day (pobrecito...) but still. There's always the weekend right before. *ponders*
And he did wear jeans today. ^_^ He looks good in them, I say.
Wahh.... cold weather going away! ;_; I shall miss it muchly.

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