I puked on my mom's blue jacket. I was using the restroom, and of course wearing her blue jacket. All of a sudden, I puked all over it. Luckily, my mom understood and told me to clean it with hot water and not soak it. Seems easy, right?

Only it wasn't. The bloody puke wouldn't come off. At least my mom will come take the coat tomorrow. As for now, I have to put it in a big brown bag so that she can take it home to wash.

My mom bought me the coat I wanted because it had raglan sleeves, which I liked. Unfortunately, the coat was expensive. So that means no "Squishables" for Christmas. It's about family, right? Of course it is. Family and presents.

Yes, I sound conceited for saying that but it's true. That's what "Christmas" is all about. Hanging out with my family and presents. I know I sound selfish, but I've had a hard time in life lately. I deserve a present of my choice.