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Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Christmas

Christmas.
When i was younger, like really young, i love Christmas.
I will always look forward to going over to my paternal side for Christmas Celebration.
With all the gifts i recieve at the end of the day.
Well, after all kids do love to recieve present and unwrap them right?

As i grow older, the gifts got lesser.
and i dont really look forward to going there.
I begin to look forward to the christmas countdown party i would go with Reagan and friends.
That was when i grow older when my mum finally let me stay over outside, other than camps.

Now that I've grow really OLD.
I feel like Christmas to me is just a normal day.

No festive feeling, probably because i'm home.
No Christmas parties with friends.
No nothing. (Though i STILL have to go over to my paternal side tml)
It just dont feel so December.

How i love December years back.
the christmas party, the countdown session, the endless camps, the chalets.

Still, I wish all my friends MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

My story ends here; 10:32 PM

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