tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176690648872596183.post3467197051033705467..comments2024-03-04T01:01:43.030-08:00Comments on Adorable Napalm: My Mistletoe ManifestoErinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18048382023409238427noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176690648872596183.post-23590993112894596042010-11-09T13:31:10.977-08:002010-11-09T13:31:10.977-08:00Yeah, things are going to be, shall we say, limite...Yeah, things are going to be, shall we say, limited, around our house, too. But hey, the Holidays are about loved ones, not material objects. I always tell people I don't care what the gift is; it's the fact you cared enough to think about what I might like, go down to the store (or the computer) and spend your hard-earned money on it--be it $25 or 25 cents--that means the most to me. And heck, I'll take a Hey, You Rock over a Hey, You Suck any day of the week. :)Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18048382023409238427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176690648872596183.post-36141219613963151242010-11-09T13:20:20.798-08:002010-11-09T13:20:20.798-08:00i admire your organization. i, for one, look forwa...i admire your organization. i, for one, look forward to the days of receiving a regular paycheck again, instead of this broke-student foolishness. christmas could NOT come at a worse time for a graduate student living off the largess of government loans: fall's disbursement is gone, and spring's doesn't show up until january. that pretty much means that christmas gifts from me consist of, "hey, you rock! thanks for being an amazing [friend, parent, classmate, lover, etc.]!" <br /><br />someday, things will be different...magnoliahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06459330762697628839noreply@blogger.com