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Another Christmas survived. Spent last night at T's rather than coming home. The step-mother's family once again did a masterful job of giving gifts that make it clear they don't know me. I got a lavender candle, I'm allergic, a handbag, which I will never use, a headband, not enough hair for that, a jewelery box more appropriate for a 12 year old, and a pair of dangelly earring I'll never wear. Oh and my grandmother gave me a fancy glass christmas ornimatent, which I left with my step-mother because if I ever have a tree I'm not putting breakable things all over it.

It wasn's all bad though I got a couple gift cards and some pot holders and candy. Candy is always good. I know I'm such a whiny little kid about these things some.

T and his roommates gave me a really nice LotR RotK poster, it's from Europe.