Christmas,

I've never really felt like it was Christmas anytime haha, since young, cuz my family doesn't celebrate Christmas anyway, so its always been comme ci comme ça for me. I guess I don't really know what Christmas is supposed to feel like too anyway? But there's kinda this image that my mind gives me when I think Christmas, rosy and warm and fireplace-y and nice books and hot thick chocolate and blankets. Heh probably from all the subtle media influences that our so very hopeless generation is very much affected by.

Mmm this year's one was pretty good I guess! But it didn't really feel like Christmas as per usual, until the last few minutes with that Messy Christmas, though I have no idea why that brought on the Christmas tinge of feeling ahaha.

12 Days of Christmas, 11 Days to First School Day, 10 People to Do CIP With, 9 Hours before TV Time (I stand ashamed), 8 Pages of Paper to Edit, 7 Books to Read, 6 Days to Finish Learning Tchaikovsky's December, 5 History Professors to Interview, 4 Birthday Cards to Write, 3 Projects to Do, 2 Colours to Use on Bro's Present, 1 Busy Me! Bye.