Also, Christmas for me isn't only one day, its like those 4 day weddings. There is just too much to celebrate in only one day and too many people (i.e. family) to see.
So last night at my dad's side family christmas party, I gave in to playing Apples to Apples. I hate this game. I never play it anymore because I'm tired of the competition, the debating, the whining, and the stomping away when someone doesn't win. So I vowed never to play it with my friends again. However, my family wore me down and started playing at a table I was sitting at anyway.
So there I am, with my Grandma, and 11 of my closest cousins. After a while the word "Wicked" is thrown down. So everyone throws in a noun, it was my turn to be judge so I'm looking through the pile and run across some good ones- I think I chose Elizabeth Taylor in the end, but there was one card that caught my attention. It said "My Family" on it.
Now who thinks that my family is wicked? Grandma raises her hand.
I didn't know this, but apparently for all the adjectives that you win, those are supposed to best describe yourself. So my cousins are getting good ones- hot, appetizing, important, perfect, etc.
As for me? I get annoying, industrious, busy, and silly. Bah Humbug.
Although, I did get a freebe by throwing down "Cheap Motel" for "Busy." Ah. Gotta love sexual humor to win any game.
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