On the last days of school days last year, I spent my time with my friends and bond together. And we celebrated our Christmas party together with the whole class and also our adviser. And at the very end of that day we bid goodbye's and then went home. It was happy and enjoy, so when I went home, my smiles didn't faded away. Usually I'm spending and celebrating my Christmas vacation with my whole family and sometimes we also celebrating in my Grandmother's.
Nobody's leaving, nobody's walking out on this fun and we're all in this together. We haven't ruined our Christmas celebration. There is no greater moment than that. To my friends that I'm honored to have in my life. In our manner of observing Christmas there is much, no doubt, that is absurd. Christmas is to some extent a day of meaningless ceremonies, false sentiment and hollow compliments endlessly iterated and misapplied. Ever since I could remember, I have spent Christmas in our house, a house which is full of comfort, warmth, and happiness. At Christmas, I have always been able to escape the cold and dark real world allowing myself to truly enjoy just several moments in time. These moments have left impressionable memories from my childhood making Christmas a holiday that is special to me and my family. It is a time for my family to get together, share stories, laugh, and even cry.
