Whata slow day today. I didn't get anything accomplished except some homework. Sheesh. As usual, I woke up around the 4 o' clock A.M. time again. I saw some Saved By The Bell, but it was an older one. For some reason, AC Slater looked like he was 4 or 5 years older than Zach or Screech. It was like they didn't hit puberty yet.

I had this weird dream that I was on the 49ers football team, and we were playing the Packers in the Playoffs, and I was cheering and hi fiving the whole team after their kicker missed a field goal. That was really cool. Then I had this dream that I was the captain of this kickball team, and all my team-mates were on another field goofing off. So I started swearing at them that we need to win this kickball game. When they didn't listen, I quit the team. Man, I'm harsh in my dreams.

It's Christmas Eve...I had dinner with my family, minus my brother, which is a rare occasion. We never eat together. I think some people are going over to the Cheung house later to open our Christmas gifts. Boy, I can't wait to see what I got! Merry Christmas world.