yeah..
went for my dad's side christmas party yesterday. i hate their parties.
1. people will always comment on the way you look.
2. you cant eat until he pastor guy turns up and sings and says a prayer. not being rude, but wtf.
3. half the people there suck. so i get bored talking to myself.
4. its so gaddamn packed you have to sit on their carpets which are infested with dog poo and probably pee. (i saw their dog diarrhoead onto one when i went earlier.)
5. you dont get to take your presents, which means, we have to go back to that house.
and the good part...
- my cousin daniel came back from australia. i love him! i love him! i love him!
- you get to drink alot of wine.
- watermelon soaked in vodka.yeahh.
yep. kerrang! main cover: all the vocalists of greenday, trivium, bullet for my valentine and my chemical romance. coolness.
i'm sure bullet for my valentine is gonna be the new shit. they are like everywhere. almost on every mag.
and so for now, merry christms eve and happy holidays, you bastard.
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