Happy bloody New Years

I'm standing at work, helping the insane amount of people who are going to sit at home and watch movies, bowl of popcorn in their lap and sweetheart at their side, just trembling with excitment, because for the first year, I was going to go out to a party and be with my friends on New Years.
My friend shows up and asks me if I'm ready to go, but I tell him,
"I don't know, I still have to let mum know that I won't be home 'til tomorrow afternoon."
Just at this moment in time, she pulls up in our tacky looking red mini van.
He steps outside to talk to her. He's gone for 5 minutes. 10 minutes.
I've gone back to till because more people have shown up.
Paul wanders back into the store, looking like he's trying to make up his mind about something.
"Well, what'd she say, am I good to go?"
"Negative.", and he walks out of the store.
Now, I'm standing at work, still trembling from anger towards my mother. How could she? She must've known I wouldn't be home until the next day!
With my anger hitting its peak as I practically throw people their rentals, I leave to go home.
I get into the sad excuse of a vehicle and ask my mum what exactly she'd SAID to Paul. And she tells me.
"I told him that it was fine as long as you were home by noon tomorrow, so you still have time to do your hair before work. He stood here and nodded at me, went over to Veronika (his girlfriend) and went back into the store."
Naturally after this I have to text him and ask him what the HELL he was going on about. He informs me that I hadn't made up my mind (because I'd said I don't know) and so he had told me no.
Well, with this I'm mad all over again, but now I have a new target. I remind him that I had to talk to mum first, but she'd said yes.
"Too far behind us now, sorry."

Needless to say, this is a great bloody way to bring in the new year.
My resolution? I resolve to get blood on my hands... Paul's blood.

Eep

Kay, so happy christmas! [belated, though it is.]
I MUST brag about my new items =]
Guitar Hero 5 for 360, The Batman Vault [book, alarm clock, penguin pjs and a really pretty neckace from my grandma. My best friend got me a bottle of Bailey's =3 I adore it...I mean him..maybe.

I would have been happy with a handshake, but I'm not going to complain that my family and friends wanted to be kind to me.
I tend to feel bad when people get me things, but I LOVE giving gifts. It's fun to watch their faces when they open something given.
ahhh, warm fuzzies.

Only 15 days til I go to university and I'm teriffied. My friend Claire is having her baby in 11 days and the New Year's in 3. Oh MY.

That's about all I've got for this Monday morning after work.
Have a great holiday and hopefully I'll keep up with the blogging.

xxx