Wednesday, 26 December 2007

Ho Ho Ho No

Well the fat git has been to visit and brought along a very unwanted guest in tow.

So we are officially not on speaking terms, me and old Santa. Well I have to blame someone, if just for my own sanity.

I hope you slip off a roof and break your neck, you prick.

12 comments:

Momo Fali said...

Aw poo. I was hoping and wishing you'd have a merry day. Dang.

Deb said...

I have been there. I think I would have spit on a reindeer if the opportunity presented.

Xbox4NappyRash said...

Thanks Momo Fali, you and me both.

Hi Deb, thanks for the comment, I was going to ask if you had managed to be sucessful but I see from your blog that you were!

Hilary (The Trying Game) said...

Damn. I'm sorry to hear that. I was really really really hoping for some better news.

Veronica said...

You know how I feel about it. It sucks.

Peanut butter obviously isn't working, ET might need to move onto the big guns...HONEY!

Melinda Zook said...

I am sorry to hear this....I'm sending a nasty email to Santa now and will begin to spread evil rumors about him all year long!

Les said...

No matter what we say - he will return = at least its only once every 365 days - except next year - its 366 days - wooohooo

happy new year everyone

les - just4families.com

Xbox4NappyRash said...

@Hilary, @Veronica, & @Melinda - Thanks, not meant to be I guess.

It really really sucked for a couple of days after that but we're coming around again.

@les, thanks for dropping by, and a Happy New Year to you also.

suchsimplepleasures said...

well, i hope your new years is better!

tiff said...

Not honey, eggwhites and yellow booties!
So sorry you didn't get your Christmas wish.

Hugs.

Booties ready and waiting for delivery (promise i won't wrap them in Christmas paper).

Joeprah said...

I checked the older posts because I had to know. '08 to procreate! New moto.

Xbox4NappyRash said...

@Suchsimplepleasures, @tifff, @Joe

thanks guys, yep, boo!

Twen-ty-oh-eight-to-Procreate... sounds good, now where are my cheerleaders