I took down our Christmas tree because I could not handle it any longer. In my opinion the decorations, music, and other shit should come down and be over with the day after Christmas. I know there’s the “after New Years” rule but I can’t handle it. Once Christmas is over, it’s over and if it were up to me everything would come down the night of.

It wasn’t my tree or decorations so I’m sure I took it down and packed it away wrong, but at this point I couldn’t care. Christmas is over folks and I refuse to look at or think about it any longer.

I’ve been watching Truelife all night and after seeing three episodes that I’ve already seen, they’re finally showing one I haven’t and boy does it make me feel good about myself. It’s called Truelife: I’m obsessed with my dog and these people make me feel normal. I seriously thought I was obsessed with my dogs because I hate to leave them. For example, when I went out of town for 3 days I thought it would break their hearts and Amanda assured me it isn’t normal to feel that way so I was feeling bad. BUT, this girl on the episode left her dog for an hour and was calling her home to leave messages on the answering machine for the dog to hear. Just ridiculous. Especially when the dog is a bright pink poodle. Named Shea.

However, there is a man on the show who is obsessed with his pit, Sophia, and I feel that his obsession is completely justified. She’s a doll.

Filed in Daily, Drunk, Life, Random, Television, Watching, Weekend on Sunday, December 30, 2007 ·