It's nearly that time of year, yet again. I have almost done all of my shopping.

My family will be here for dinner. My dad will be with his stupid wife and her pathetic family. I dont like them in the slightest.

I really wish my dad could actually come here and spend christmas day with us. After all, we are his kids, his flesh and blood and his own grandchildren will be here. Yet he settles to be with his fuck up of a wife, her two ginger sons, who are total wankers and their girlfriends. One of which is nice, the other is some fat twat who believed her boyfriend when i said he was cheating with me. Nice eh?? Also her daughter, who i hate to high hell and her new baby and her boyfriend, who i feel sorry for for getting involved with that family. And her youngest child. I used to like her but then she started calling my dad dad, caused so much trouble at home that her mum left my dad, more than three times, has stolen off him and has a boyfriend, who has a girlfriend and two other birds on the go. She is a dyke in disguise but wont admit it.

So why would my dad want to spend christmas with them, the people who couldn't care about him, and not his own children who love him to bits and want him to actually make an effort to come and see us. It takes the piss really.

Oh well.