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I can't believe that I complain so much when I blog. Granted, I've only posted two of those awful ones, but they're so long it's disgusting. Here I am with WAY more to be thankful for and I sit here complaining about dumb friends and family and my period and dropping spring rolls and whatever else on my bed. -I'm home -I get to argue with my family -I get to watch csi/criminal minds with my dad -I get to go to Red Robin's for "youth reunions" that turn into "Allison, Michelle, and Alida have dinner" -I get to see AMAZING friends -I get to make cakes for my sister's birthday party and accidentally get them stuck in the dish -I get to sleep in my own (uncomfortable...) bed for two and a half glorious weeks (only 1 remaining...) -I have an 11-month-old, ADORABLE nephew (http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=263173479815&ref=mf) -I have no homework all break -I have awesome music -I have a laptop -I have chocolate -I have jolly ranchers -I have my blanket and my Big Dog. Haha. -I have too many good books -I have an awesome family. Holy man. I did NOT appreciate them much before. -Mmmm till next time.

I am so sick of this shit. It's Christmas Day (well, technically not anymore but whatever) and I'm SUCH a grump and our Christmas dinner was lacking about 11 or 12 people (on the Breedveld side, that's almost half of us). So it doesn't feel like Christmas. Not yet anyway. And in the meantime I have to deal with family and friends who don't plan. Abby, Bekah, Emily, Fidelia, Lindsay - planning with them is so easy! Everybody gets involved, we figure out what we wanna do, and if it doesn't work out and we end up with awkward moments, who cares?! Others, on the other hand...honestly, if you actually give a shit about getting together, please act like it. At least TRY to help me plan something, rather than give halfhearted, vague responses every couple of weeks. Like HELLO I'm only here for like two weeks. I'm so sick of initiating everything. Even with Steph it's like, "Hey, let's hang out. How's the 23rd? Yeah that's good. Sweet let's do it!" and even though we didn't actually follow through with those plans, at least we communicated about it and didn't just pass by the date and completely ignore that we ever made plans. I honestly gave up on tons of other plans because I'm so sick of trying to get to people. I don't want to hang out with people if they don't want to put in the effort to hang out with me. I'd much rather spend time with Abby, Emily, and Fidelia again (hehe, so excited) than waste a day pretending I have something to do. AND then my extended family. Geez. I take partial responsibility for that one because I suppose I COULD have sent out an email/facebook message about it. Having been in Edmonton and studying for exams until 1 week ago, though, I don't feel that bad about it. I used to love Christmas parties with them. That was the best. Get a secret santa, write a poem for them, give them a gift. Then we dropped the poems, and now we've dropped secret santa altogether and we're down to buying generic gifts for a gift exchange. So lame. And now I'm so excited for my plans for next week but I'm so sad, because it's already been a week since I got home and I do NOT want to go back to Edmonton. I don't like it there, I don't have a good group of friends, I hate missing things here, and I miss everybody so much. And I only have a week and a half left! -Boxing Day, nothing in particular except, apparently, a work day at home (meaning total cleanup of the house) and going shopping briefly for the aforementioned gift exchange game. -Sunday, church and immediate family party. -Monday, date with Fil -Tuesday, extended family party -Wednesday, hang out with Michelle -Thursday-Friday, sleepover with the girls at my house -Friday-Saturday, sleepover with a friend or with my younger sisters at my sister's house -Saturday, no clue -Sunday, last day of church at home?? -Monday/Tuesday, last minute seeing friends/hanging out with Daynika -Wednesday, go back to hated Edmonton. It's so scary that I can lay out the rest of my holiday like that and know that I can count the days until I go back to Edmonton faster than I could count the days before I came home. What a depressing way to end Christmas Day.

I. Am. Done.

DONE. LAST FINAL COMPLETE. 4 hours till Uncle Henk picks up Jackie and I 6.5 hours until my flight leaves 8 hours until it lands 9 hours (at most) before I'm actually in my house, with my fam. And all of it spent with Jackie, now, seeing as we're (accidentally) flying together and we're basically the only ones left in the Tower. Time to finish packing.

prayer

Lord, things seem to be falling apart at the worst time possible. Christmas is supposed to be a happy season where we celebrate the gift of Christ, where we get some time to spend with the people we love and we get to give gifts to them. And it's not even my problems. I'm doing great. School's almost over for the semester and I am five days away from sleeping in my own bed at home and hanging out with my best friends in all the world. I'm not going to worry about my friends, Lord. I can't worry, because there's nothing I can do. But I care about them so much. Please show them that you're there. They need it so much. I'm human, the most I can do is give them a hug, listen when they need to talk, give them a hand with the little things they need to get done. You can change everything. Next semester seems like it's going to be really hard - maybe Kwantlen will bring them together... Lord, you know exactly the three friends that need you so much right now. Carry them through Christmas and set them on their feet. Amen

birthdays all around

Wow it's been a few days. Finals. 1 down, 3 to go! Anyway. There have been five birthdays in the last 4 days, here and back home: Wednesday, Dec 9: Curtis H (16), Amber T (18) Friday, Dec 11: Mark H (18), Sharnelle K (19) Saturday, Dec 12: Fidelia L (15) So basically, it's been kind of crazy lately. Since Fil's the only one of these five who reads this blog though (or even knows it exists...) and cause it's her birthday TODAY: HAPPY BIRTHDAY FIL!!! =D ♥ See in you one week!!! Love you♥ (you already know you won't get your gift from me until later...maybe on our date!!! =)

Elisabeth! ♥

Trust me, your letter is on the way. I’m sorry it’s taken me so long. It’s been super hectic lately. Papers. I’m SURE you know what I’m talking about. If not, your school is too slack. So you’re out at Calvin and that’s wonderful, except the issue of you being even farther from BC than I am, as well as being in the States (not that it’s bad..just foreign =P) Don’t assimilate! =O To get to the point, I am soooo glad we’re friends. I miss our morning walks (and rants) and our jaunts to DQ to do “homework” during the choir class. I’m so glad you could trust me and you already know I trust you just as much =) Somehow, we’ll have to make Skype work... I can’t wait to see you (and your nose ring) and go skating and baking and movie watching and whatever else we’re planning (I honestly don’t remember...) Love you tons!

Without names, I don't know what to title these...I'm gonna have to start numbering too =S

Lately I feel...whacked out. I can't believe yesterday was only one day. Until this week, time was going by so fast. On Sunday, I wasted my entire day up until dinner with sleeping and watching movies. Sunday evening was great though - hung out with some people, got my hair straightened, got tons of Christmas music from people! SO GOOD. Go to bed. Monday, I went to 20 minutes of philosophy which were absolutely wasted except for him to tell us that having a philosophy degree is the same as having any other degree, unless you're planning on going into med school or something (where knowing a bit about bio is kind of important...) It was a hilarious 20 mins, and I got up on time, so I wasn't mad or anything. I don't even remember the rest of what I did except that i had a really good day (minus the hour of theo I had to endure and the beginning of the Druid issue). OH I had dinner with Paul, Wendell, Mark, Corin, and Jeremiah for once and even though they spent the entire time making fun of me, I actually had a good time at dinner for once. Yesterday...holy crap. It started off amazing - the LEVEL had free small hot chocolate so I went and got mine first thing in the morning (turns out you cross your name off the master list they have, so you can't go back like fifty times...that's okay though =P) and I got a croissant from the caf, yum. English was super fun (Perschon was hilarious...don't know where it was all coming from but that's okay) and history was tolerable (seeing as my class had a rebellion over the length of the final - 16 PAGES - and we spent 2/3 of the class on that argument and the course/teacher evaluations - I bet he was glad he distributed those before we talked about the final). After that, things kind of went downhill. The problem with the Druid (Irish pub downtown) got worse. Instead of planning for Saturday (WAY MORE PRACTICAL) they planned it for Friday night (WHEN PEOPLE HAVE WORK AND FINALS THE NEXT DAY). I can go either way but tons of people have finals so I argued back cause I'm sick of those girls thinking they're the only ones on the planet...I know it's Amber's birthday, but it's Mark's too and Saturday is even better for him! If she wants to make it to church on Sunday morning, DON'T GET WASTED. And Corin, who used to be good friends with them, can't make it on Friday - gee, that sucks, Corin. Sorry to hear that. BullCRAP. They ended up moving it to Saturday night instead but I'm sure Amber is at the very least frustrated if not full out angry with me, and I'm pretty sure the rest of them are too. But I can't stand it anymore. It's all or nothing with them. You're either for them or against them, be part of their group or don't. When they have a secret or bit of gossip, they act lke grade two kids. They pretend to be hammered at clubs when they really aren't. They can be fun, for sure, and I don't want to lump them all together (I love a couple of them to pieces and I can't understand how they actually fit in with the immature and holier-than-thou clique, but whatever)...but I guess it's like what we talked about in philosophy one day, that you can't break down social facts into bio or chem or physics, because the individual plus the individual doesn't equal the whole. It's like mob mentality. Whatever it is, it's pissing me off. Feeling like shit last night after venting to both Daynika and Denyse, I went on a Disney search. I got a couple of movies from Todd but I had to get my memory stick first, and when I went to my room to get it, guess who I could hear shrieking and giggling down the hall??? I went back up to Todd's room and got my movies, then wandered around for another half hour or so trying to see who else had them (and chatting a little along the way, like Anthony and Rach about their concert last night - WISH I'D GONE). It was like 12 or 12:30 by this point though so I didn't want to knock on doors. The worst part was that I couldn't even cry. Like I did, a little bit...but I'm just so dry. Few tears and then my eyes just hurt like mad. I watched two VeggieTales movies and went to bed at 3. Good thing Lauren was in Neerlandia last night. How could a day start off SO well and end SO badly? I want to go home.