Internet was being stupid yesterday. Stupid internet!

Anyway, my brother arrived yesterday. The silly goose (oh yes! I said 'silly goose'!) didn't book his flight early enough and when he finally buckled down to ask me to do it for him, most of the flights were booked already. So he ended up having to go all the way up to KL from Singapore and catching a flight from there. Silly goose.

He bought Christmas presents. He got me a diamond necklace.

My brother doesn't know me *pout*

I guess he thinks 'Oh, she's a girl. She'll go ga-ga over jewellery'.

So, money was spent and I didn't want to seem ungrateful because, even though it's something that will be stored away and never used since I don't wear jewellery, I really was grateful for a present. It was pretty much the only real present I got. I say 'real present' because my mom gave me something too but that something was something she had in her 'possible gifts to give people' stash that holds all kinds of random junk and souvenirs.

See, this is why I hate celebrating any sort of celebration where gifts are involved.