• I can't believe today, it was all just so long and so dramatic. I don't believe that I left camp, not because I enjoyed it there, but because I left without saying goodbye to the two coolest people i could ever know, and their names were Steve and Dave. They were the two coolest maddi's at Habonim, and i didn't even say goodbye to them, that is the only thing that makes me feel bad about this day, well, not the onlt thing, but it's definitely the most important, and I'll bet anyone would think I'm the worst person for thinking that after you know the rest of my day. After I left camp I come home after an hours drive to find my aunty and my cousins at the house I am living in, which is actually my granny's house, and they are here for Christmas Eve. My aunty, Shirley, is a complete and utter bitch!!! I really hate her, she just causes so much trouble in our family. When they had left after supper, Shirley's ex husband called to say something about something needing to be at his house, and Shirley hadn't brought it there ( I assume it was very important ) so her ex phoned my granny to tell Shirley, thinking that Shirley was still at our house. My granny had left to tell Shirley that she needed to take the something to her ex's house, but when she got there and knocked on the door, Shirley refused to open. After trying all she could, in the middle of walking back to her car my granny gets hit by a car. She came back to our (her) house with blood on her leg and foot, and it kind of scared me. I'm really unhappy about today, well, i guess it could be worse. I don't really deserve good days, do I? I went to camp, hoping to have fun with my friends, and I did, until everyone decided to leave, but it was fun non the less. I got the crappiest Christmas presents today, I got a watch that i wasn't able to tell the time on, I got a book called "The Three Muskateers" which I'm pretty sure used to belong to my little cousin, and I got a J-T, which I don't even wear anymore. Sometimes i feel like nobody really knows my personality, but what does it matter, I don't really deserve good presents, do I?

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