What a Christmas eve… it’s definitely among the most uninspiring Christmas eves I’ve ever had. I hope it’s just me. I’ll shall just blame it on fatigue. When everything seems wrong, it starts to feel logical that actually it’s just me. I mean how could so many things appear wrong? It’s just so not real.

The redeeming part was that a few people got baptized and two of them were my cellieez! <3 I’m truly truly glad for them! I think people should never be psyco or forced into baptism but rather they should choose it without any pressure.

It’s a personal stand for a personal belief.

Gonna spend my X’mas PH tomorrow doing my sch project. Hate to say it but Murphy seems to be right more often then not…