Christmas
I know this is going to sound retarded, but I went flying yesterday.
I was on a rollercoaster, and you know that one point where you can't feel anything. You aren't sitting in the seat, and you're flying. It felt like it never ended.
I hate christmas.
Not a bad hate, I just don't like the mood. I miss my old Christmas's. With the entire family fighting over the last glass of egg nog. And opening presents in order. And the games we're play. The dinner, and all the laughs. Talking about things that happened that entire year. And then crying at the end of the night knowing I had to leave 4 days from then. And knowing I probably won't see any of my family for a long time. Thats what I miss about Christmas.
I was on a rollercoaster, and you know that one point where you can't feel anything. You aren't sitting in the seat, and you're flying. It felt like it never ended.
I hate christmas.
Not a bad hate, I just don't like the mood. I miss my old Christmas's. With the entire family fighting over the last glass of egg nog. And opening presents in order. And the games we're play. The dinner, and all the laughs. Talking about things that happened that entire year. And then crying at the end of the night knowing I had to leave 4 days from then. And knowing I probably won't see any of my family for a long time. Thats what I miss about Christmas.