That's okay, my mom or sister was supposed to get me the new CD by the B-52s and they forgot. I forgot some gifts too, but we were trying to stay within a budget this year.
We had a fun time, and today my oldest sister came over and we exchanged gifts. Now I know I have to let my true personality shine through instead of not discussing topics that rile up my Daddy's opinions, he's got a forceful personality.
My sister, a lover of terrible horror movies the ones that are truly awful, got me some truly bad movies and threw in some books in the Vampire the Masqurade series.
This is a good laugh, and don't anyone tell her, because she won't remember, but I hate modern vampire fiction and Vampire the Masquerade. We even discussed this over a month ago when I said I didn't like the book Twilight but she did. I also mentioned the game, the original Vampire the Masquerade, and how I might try it if it was any good. We even discussed how I find the thing about monster clans in vampire movies funny, so I'm suprised she grabbed the books, but I had a good laugh when I left the room. I think next year I'll just mention that I love the Sgt. Frog series, so she won't get confused again. This is going down as a great Christmas to remember. I'll have to use this example of confusion in one of my new works of fiction soon with a past one, like the time I bought sis a model car instead of a book about the same kind of car
