Turtles breathe through their butts.

It doesn't feel like Christmas. My dad left for his Vietnam trip this morning and even though we're not as close as I want us to be, I already miss him. I really don't have any Christmas plans because I'm going over to my grandparents (mum's side) house tomorrow for dinner, which means I can't go out to dinner with Mable & Dougie. There's so much history to my Mum's side of the family but long story short, I hate it. I know hate is a strong word & this is why I use it. I don't hate all of them but hate is still hate. I'm not excited for the holidays anymore & I actually miss school. I'll try to find something interesting to blog about. 

Merry Christmas Everyone!