This could be seen as a test. A test of the Vox system, with a new JackGoff upgrade (downgrade? meh.)
The downside: I'm alone on Christmas at home due to the malignancy of fate and bluemeanie's family. Upside: I get to listen to "Peter and the Wolf" in its entirety, a Christmas tradition between me and my sister since we were really young. My GF can't sit through a lot of classical music (Prokofiev, for example), which is heartbreaking. Meh.
Ya know, I can't understand why a Jewish family makes such a big deal about seeing their daughter the last week in December. Surely they'd make a stink about her coming home for Chanukah and not the last week in December, when we'd planned shit to do together. FUCKERS!
I'm sorry, but her parents make me so angry sometimes, and it's mostly because they make her jump through these hoops when they know it makes her hurt and angry as well.
This has been a test, and only a test. Any resemblance to anything other than rambling incoherence is merely coincidental.
