I love Christmas. I think it's the best holiday ever - and I know I'm not religious, but that doesn't seem to matter now anyway. As I mentioned before, it's not about the presents for me... I'll gladly give presents to my family, but receiving is of no consequence... it's all about the family and togetherness. Yes, I'm getting sappy. Holidays bring out that part of me - I think I've cried a little bit every day. I've cried because I'm so happy I'm home, enjoying this time with my parents. I've cried because I don't know when I'll be home again - after I graduate, I don't know where I'll be. I've cried from seeing happy endings (Pursuit of Happyness ) and sad endings (Charlotte's Web). I've been a regular water fountain. With a pinch of salt. I'm looking around my room now, and it's in partial disarray - some things are packed in the two suitcases I'm bringing back to Waterloo, and other belo...