So today I was betrayed. Earlier this month, on the 16th, my parents caved and told me that what I was getting was a drawing tablet. Exact model I wanted and everything. So it's christmas morning and I open my present, and guess what? They got a completely different model. Like, not even in the same production line. Apparently, my dad had actually asked all the professional artists from his workplace (if you've ever heard of browning, the gun company/gun manufacturer, that's where he works as a web designer. 2pro4u) what tablet to get instead of getting me the one I wanted.
Boy, I was pissed, because I completely took them on their word that they were getting me the one I wanted. Yes, I should be grateful that I even got a present at all, but then I looked on amazon. Two main factors came up.
1: the tablet they got was, technically, the older version of the one that I wanted
2: the older version that they got cost $5 more than the new one that I wanted
Basically, now that everything's sorted out, I'm going to have to wait until Tuesday to get the actual tablet I wanted and we're going to have to send the one I got back. Fuck.
Other than that, I got an awesome shirt, a $20 gift card for PSN, a stocking full to the brim of skittles, a 2 liter of Fresca, galaxy flavored jellybeans that are star-wars themed, a book called Bad Unicorn, and a ceramic jug Garfield stuffed with all sorts of candy. Do I sound fat yet?