Normally around this time of the year (Xmas Eve and what not), I am your typical internet "sad bastard lashing out at anyone who is trying to enjoy the holidays. But this time it's different. Why? You ask?
Well, for starters:
.I finally got out of the job that made me miserable (even if I just went across the street and got the same type of work)
.I finally got a car of my own after a year-and-a-half bumming cars from the grans when needed
.I am, as we speak, on my way back to college after a year-and-a-half off against my will
.I bought John Lennon's odd-but-funny In His Own Write recently, after years of never finding it anywhere
.I discovered some great music that I'd missed somehow for all the years previously (Al Green, Gram Parsons, etc)
.My sweet, adorable cousin Seb came into the world this past January, and this will be his first Xmas
Oh, and I got a nice gift for the girl I'm in love with (who thinks of me as a friend) and she was actually thrilled to recieve it from yours truly. 
So yeah, I'm in a great mood right now 
Merry Christmas, everybody! (Trevor collapses of fatal heart attack brought on by too much good feelings at this point, thus proving God has a cruel sense of humor) :p
