My families traditions are just to go and see both sides of relatives. Which I hate... I despise being around them, its so awkward[sp]. Maybe it's because I made them so miserable when I was a little brat. I don't know... some of them are OK... it's really my fault I don't like them, not their's.
We also go around and see the lights... which I hate. Ooh! Let's go out and see how well corporate America can capitalize on the birth of Jesus by selling tiny light bulbs to sad, sad families. Yeah that was always one of my favorites.
Just about the only thing I like about Christmas is that people are generally more kind than usual, which gives me an excuse to be kind to them, rather than wishing they were dead. Heh. And presents. Of course I'm shallow enough to look forward to something such as material gain on Christmas.
Happy Holidays.
