Lately, the holidays have really been bumming me out. We have a million feet of snow and more to come. I barely even have to get up to go to school because there's always a 90% chance of a snow day, even when there isn't any snow.
My mother got my boyfriend this really hideous Christmas gift. I have no idea who would want a flannel lumber-jack shirt honestly, if you aren't into the whole "farming and shooting some deer" kind of deal. It's not even the right size! Of course, I know, it's the holidays and I should just accept this idea of the flannel-wear but I just can't! She kept insisting on how to spell his name also. Arguing with me about why it's this letter instead of that.
Granted he probably will wear it around her because he's not an A-hole, he still shouldn't have to be seen in public with that. It just isn't right. Have I mentioned it's hooded?
Maybe I'm the only one, but I'm not into that sort of thing in any situation.
Update: He really likes the flannel shirt, but I won't allow him to wear it in public. (01/02/09)
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