My Christmas tree isn't up yet.

A,

Aww, thanks! :D I can't wait for all of us to meet again! :D Haven't seen you and Lil A since Stanky Legg; I miss you, ): &omgosh, yes, I'll tell every detail about L, :D

C,

We're all here for you! :D

The minute my Dad came home:

D: Girl, banana!

S: What?

D: Eat the banana.

S: (groans) I don't want to.

D: Eat lah, three bananas dropped, you only have to eat one.

S: Don't want!

D: Eat lah.

S: Cannot, I want to vomit.

D: Oi, better don't eat.

I didn't feel like vomiting at all, I just didn't want to eat the banana. My Dad insisted because they were already ripe. Too ripe, actually, till the three bananas dropped. Btw, I don't like ripened bananas. But I ate the banana, :S

I made a to-do list ten minutes ago:

• Pack for camp.
• Cut fingernails.
• Make Christmas cards.
• Clean my room.

I'd bet I won't do the last to-do things. I'm an extremely lazy person.

I just burped. Safety. And I'm disgusting. Those bad habits gotta go. Every time I burp, I always remember my Mom saying: "Can you imagine, (how disgusting it is when) you eat with a boy and you burp right in his face?" I'm like, "Can you imagine his reaction?"

-S1