Shit is always happening around my place

OK, it's time for a long overdue update.

So, we're now out of the Christmas Season and, to be honest, it just seemed like another ordinary day. But this year, there was a lot more happening. From Christmas Day to Boxing Day, my brother and sister (mother crying in tow) had a huge argument. Things were thrown, lips were fat, but the argument has eventually gotten solved. So ends a two year craporama of ignoring each other, like they were never brother and sister.

During these arguments, I had to hear from my dad how useless I was (although I'm bound to hear it at most times in my life, and I've begun to ignore it, it still hurts), and then listen to myself tell everybody (including mother) to shut the fuck up, and then carry on swearing about how I hate Christmas holidays because of this family and how we can never have an argument when we all get together as a family (it is true, I'm really out of the festive spirit and I'm happy with it.)

Ashley finally got here on the 26th, after leaving a friend's party with my brother to go pick her up. We were running late and I was panicking that she'd be at the airport not able to contact me in anyway. We got there just abouts after I did a lap of the terminal to get the blood flowing again. I was over the moon when I saw her, but was still angry about my brother making us almost late. It was well after midnight when we got home, and I had many gifts to open from her and her family - Guitar Hero 2, a Film Graduate's Guide to Finding a Job, a Natalie Dee tee, some PSP stuff (I'm picky about scratching shit), a penguin TY bear and miniture laptop (which has two character sing Christmas esque songs about how the laptop is breaking down).

We've been to a few places already but this is more like a relaxing Christmas for the both of us. I'm tired and and exhausted from all the bloody depression/family/job shite happening. Ashley is tired from her crazy ass semester (bearing in mind, she starts uni the day she leaves England). She got a 4.0GPA this semester, her first evaaaah! So I'm proud of her and she deserves this break. The 2nd sees us off to Stonehenge and Salisbury, and for the rest of the week just some random stuff in London.

I've had a lot of fun so far, but it's a shame that family stuff is always getting in my way and boiling my blood to the extend that I just wanna die.

My New Years Resolution? Maybe one or two things: This year will see Tez get his ass out there to find a job, and also to finish this heart felt script he has been planning in time for a script competition. This is it. This year will see my life begin (he smiles, in the hope that this will continue).

(Being a writer entitles me to third person talk) (Oh and to use brackets a lot).

Happy New Year guys and gals.