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my itis

12-28-'xx: 10:17pm

playing monopoly with my little brother is impossible. when i'm losing, he makes it a point to say "gosh, you really need that jackpot" every two minutes and won't stop moving all over the place. the game kept going back and forth...i'd be winning, i'd have all these houses on boardwalk and park place and hotels in places and houses elsewhere...but then, i'd always land on one of his three hotels, then on one of the spaces he had houses on, i would be forced to sell some of my houses, and he'd be winning. it gave me a freakin headache. i finally quit because he had to go to bed. he suggested we continue the game in the morning but...mmm getting up at 6am to play monopoly doesn't sound pleasing, even now when i'm not THAT tired.

christmas eve, christmas, and all other christmas-related activities went well. at the christmas eve party, i finally got to meet linz's boyfriend, aaron. he seemed like a really nice guy, i made a complete ass out of myself in front of him, and he probably thinks i'm the biggest nerd on the universe. and i know..."but cyd!" you all say..."you are the biggest nerd in the universe!" yeah...but i just can't help dreaming that maybe someday i'll be the one that when i pass everyone will be like "look, that's cydne...she's probably the coolest person in this room"....ergh, aHEM. anyway. he played santa at the party...he is a brave man. i think he's alright but he probably will try to avoid me, y'know, just in case my stupidity is catching. coolness points for me: zero.

and christmas was lovely as usual. got up at 8am, farted around a little, then we all opened gifts. i was actually the last one opening stuff, which normally seem amazing except for the reason...becca had wrapped every single little part of taco's gift and i made sure to open each one individually so everyone could see. my *nsync watch. my earrings. my bracelets. and ooh, more earrings! they loved me. i also got a digital camera AND a webcam...so expect pictures up but do NOT expect a webcam link anytime soon because i'm not that smart. it'll probably be forever before i even get the hang of using the damned webcam.

taco made me an 8 hour *nsync tape. i watched 1 1/2 or so yesterday. i love them.

happy birthday, ben. you have now reached an age that no one gives a shit about. unless you live in canada. if you did, you could now drink.

greg, thank you for writing such nice things in my guestbook...but your website doesn't work. i would really like to talk to you, so you can assure me you're not a child molester with a greasy mullet. are you? that's what lizzy said.

so either tomorrow or saturday, i'm still not quite sure which one yet, i venture up to my cousins' to party. linz's birthday is saturday, so i hope we go to buca di becco or however you spell it italian food resturaunt because my aunt says that i "just have to go there", but there's always a wait of like, three years. linz will be 18, and i DO have a present for her, amazingly. it's too bad, though, because if we go to the italian food resturaunt then i won't get to see her get pummeled in the face with ice cream while wearing a sombrero and having her picture taken. now THAT is birthday fun.

then, me and taco will have a kick-ass new year's party. what are we going to do? we are...i...don't know. we'll think of something.

i seriously don't want to go back to school. this isn't senioritis...this is like, ihavelostallwilltodoanyhtingbutsitarounditis. i just want to sleep. it's very not-cool.

well, anyway, i'm going to end this and go make myself another cup of tea and read more of harry potter and the goblet of fire. because thinking about school just increased the headache left over from my never-ending monopoly game. it's sad when your 8-year-old brother comes dangerously close to kicking your ass in monopoly. real sad.

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