Christmas. Its the time of year where we bring out the tree and put on the lights. Sing our songs and buy presents. Its also the time of year when my bank account gets hurt the most. We usually spend this year going out all the time and meeting up with friends and family. Being born with bones of irony, I love christmas but hate going out to meet up with people I dont really feel like seeing as of the moment. I end up lying all the time because of my lame excuses of not being able to go out. I love spending time at home. I love wearing my shirt and shorts and just watching my tv shows. I love the quiet (I dont really mean it's quiet but there's no one talking to me here) of an almost empty house.
*sigh*
I love spending time with people I really want to spend time with. If we could just add up the hours we spend with people we're not really that fond of, doing things we don't really want to do and eating stuff we don't really feel like eating. We'd realize what a sorry life it is. If i could, I would build my own mountain and sit at the top with my refrigerator and portable dvd player. I'd roll up tiny notes to people and tie it on my special owl's leg to invite them over at my mountain. Just imagining the wind on my face and the funny looking owl of mine makes me smile.
If I could, I would.
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