It's really some time where everyone feels slightly cold and very festive. The high streets have never seen such busy weeks and months. The woodlands are bare from the autumn rush of leaves and the nudity of the trees are just tragic. The market boosts the sale of pine trees which in a few days will sit comfortably in somebodies quaint yet cosy living room where the room will be covered in Christmas type decor.
Many children skip the streets in December not knowing the true meaning of Christmas, most of them believe its about their parents giving in and spending an extortionate amount of money on electronic goods which will be stolen later on the following year.
The outbreak of snow will happen snow. The cold annoying winter months lead up to the horrendous craving to stay in bed and be more lazy than ever. I just wanna stay in bed and never leave.
The best parts of Christmas is:
- Taking tacky photos with Santa. See below.
- The food which makes Santa fat, plus half of Britain in that case.
- Xmas/ New Years eve parties.
- The family atmosphere together as one. Even if it means arguing over the television on both Christmas and Boxing day.
- The Sky+ box at home which I miss when I'm at Uni.
As you can see I'm not an amazing fan of Christmas apart from the above features. But like I promised- here's a tacky photo of me and Santa.
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