My Living Room

My living room... has turned into Santa's workshop. Presents everywhere*.*
Basically we are helping my Aunt wrap all the presents she bought today. There is a lot of them.
Tape, ribbons, scissors, and wrapping paper EVERYWHERE.
Great, now all I wanna do is open presents, and I have to wait till Tuesday!
How fun is waiting for Christmas? Not fun at all. I mean, who knows what you're gonna get? Like what if I get Granny panties cause I was bad all year? OR what if... There are wayyy to many "What Ifs.." So I'll just stop there.
I wonder if my brother got me something. I gave him his present early, my old acoustic guitar. He had wanted it for awhile now but didn't want to pay the $50 dollars I was selling it for. So, I just gave it to him. He really liked it, or so I think. So I hope he gives me a really good gift this year.
I've always loved Christmas. It really brings the family together and gives you a good excuse to eat a lot of  stuff that will probably give you a stomach ache, but you have the rest of winter break to feel better.

So guys, I really need to tell someone... about an issue I have.... more on  that later. I don't know the name for it.