So about 30 minutes ago I was all comfortable, laying in bed, eating some chips, enjoying my antisocial life. When all the sudden my mom busts in my room and says, "COME WATCH FROSTY THE SNOWMAN NOWWW!!!" Apparently in my family, watching Frosty is a yearly ritual or something.. Anyway she dragged me to the living room, took my phone and chips away, and she made me sit there and watch that entire show... Frosty is great and all, but she took my phone, and my chips... Two of the most important things in my life.. It... Was... Awful.. After the show was over, she returned my phone and chips, and my life was restored... Being reunited with my phone was the most beautiful feeling in the world!!