Worst. Christmas. Ever.

I spent my Christmas Eve watching TV until 10pm with my 2 siblings. Our dad said he will be at home at 9pm. (No, he didn't come back at 9) We didn't even have dinner yet. Our mom was working abroad and couldn't come back. I spent the rest of the night crying because I thought Christmas is about being with the people you love. Eventually, i fell asleep (w/o dinner and noche buena). This morning, when we opened our gifts, I got boxers (from dad) and pearl earrings (from my aunt). The earrings were okay, but boxers? Seriously? FML