Mine was, one year my older brother got a football. He popped it on accident one day. Well Christmas rolls around, and I get a popped football from Mark...*rolls eyes* I got into alot of trouble that day, I gave him a black eye, heh.
id stay outta that beyond section. anyway.. i was six and got 2 boxes full of whitey tighteys. ooh excitement.
you guys know those free small packs of crayons (like 5 crayons) that come free in restaurants so you can draw on the place mats? i ---- you not
I haven't really ever gotten a REALLY BAD present. Because my parents and siblings and non-immediate family know to stick to my christmas list. I do however read alot, and one year my mom got me a bad book that I never would have been interested in. haha. Horrible I know...
a trip to the olive garden when they ran out of supplies and the lights turned off because of thunder so i couldn't get even bread