I really hate Christmas time. Not just of all the sob stuff on the streets and excited people hunting for the last needed presents, also because of everybody meaning to be happy and being pretty to each to other. It’s not that i don’t like people being nice - but why just being nice ’cause it’s Christmas.

Actually it’s not just Christmas time that makes me going mad it’s also the frost and the snow. How can people say things like “How look at that snow on the trees, what a romantic atmosphere….” and I can just think of that snow on the trees means that I will almost freeze to death when going outside.

All in all I will breath a sigh of relief when those days are over…