The day before Christmas Eve I went to my uncle's house and spent the night there. My cousin took me to Wal Mart where I was instructed to pick out something to buy as my Christmas gift because they hadnt boughtme anything so I found a new sweater to keep me warm in Washington D.C. It was nice to spend some time with that side of the family, although they were mostly busy with their own individual things. I got to watch their cable that has ver 50 channels. Merry Christmas to me.
Since my uncle and his family werent planning anything for Christmas Day except for visiting a gravesite since my aunt had to go to work for most of the day, I thought it better that I come back to Riverside instead of making Christmas more depressing by going to see the grave of someone I didnt know. Since the other side of the family hadnt invited me over for Christmas and I wasnt about to rock up without an invitation, I had an urge to stay in my apartment on Christmas Day (the homesickness was truly kicking in). But what kind of Christmas is that?
I guess that's all I have to say about Christmas this year. Not the most exciting entry. I know, but I still miss home and I guess Im just a little sad right now.
'Til next time,
Me
P.S This is Timmy, Brandon's cousins dog. He is a terrier. He has exactly the same face as Cheswick just put on a bigger body. I miss Cheswick. Dusty too.
1 comment:
hello!!
you have a great blog,
hope you make a great trip.
i will be back in the us in one week.
see you vero
roland
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