My Christmas

So I've noticed that everyone but me has updated their blogs lately, so I thought I would update. Except for a few gliches, my Christmas was pretty good. I got money from my mom, clothes from my dad, all kinds of makeup and perfume from my tias, but the best present was from my sister and brothers. They got me a Barbie dressed as Sandy from Grease. You all know how obsessed I am with that movie, so needless to say, I loved it. I played the best joke on my brother Aaron too. See, he knew I had gone shopping at Toys R Us way back in November, and he had been telling me that he knew I had gotten him this paintball game, which I did. So I figured I'd make him suffer a little bit and I told him I got him this gay sweatshirt with a reindeer on it that lights up (Aaron is 13, by the way, so no way would he ever wear a sweatshirt with a reindeer). Anyway, I looked everywhere for a gay reindeer sweatshirt, but I couldn't find one. So I bought him this red Christmas one anyway. So on Christmas, he opened his red sweatshirt, and my other brother, Xavi, opened a football game I had gotten him. So Aaron was all sad and he asked, "Why does Xavi get a cool present?" So then I had to be nice and give him his paintball game. I know you guys probably think I'm mean, but it was funny. And if you knew Aaron, it would be funny too. Anyway, but then I got sick that night and right now I'm still dying and I just want to be asleep in my nice warm bed, but I have one more show to do.