This Christmas my parents decided to go see my dads parents, i hate them, and they live 8 hours north, and after we visited my grandparents we would get back to my house in ontairo through the united states.

so here i am in a crummy hotel surrounded in $1000 of junk and cold pizza wishing i was at my house playing Black Ops on PS3.

Anyway after we visited my grandparents we stoped at every store on the way looking at everything, so far i've bought a set of Turtle Beaches, Nike Free shoes, and a cool pillow shaped like a cow i named MooShu.

The reason why my Chistmas sucked is because of Murphy's Law which is, anything that can go wrong will go wrong, to start things of the day before we left i got a cold, the worst thing about colds is you can't breath while your eating, so you got to gasp for air with food in your mouth which is gross and somthimes you swallow some.

Next at a wal-mart i bought a 50$ PSN card and since i had my PSP with me i thought meh ill get God of War or somthing and i get back to the hotel and put in the code and it dosn't work so i read it over carfuly, no mistakes, i even got my dad to read it over, so i decided to try again in the morning but it still didn't work so i took it back and got a pair of turtle beaches.

The next day we went to a mall in Makinaw where we walked around in until all of me was sore, until i finally decided to buy some shoes during that no matter what mall you go to there is always some bratty kid who is screaming for some dumb reason.

The best worst thing.... is the food

most hotels have a hot breakfast and every time you eat one no matter what you do your stomache will fight it and as a result from that you get bad crap which is burning hot and leaves you ass fealing violated.

and now finally in the morrning i get to go hame and hang out and play video games, what a live.