I Find The Pain All Too Familiar

Hello Natalie Pua my very nice sweet husband,
thank you for spending Christmas Eve with me even though we travelled from place to place because we had nowhere to go and had to stand in the middle of the crowd in front of Orchard Mrt trying to decide where to go in the rain (a literal wet blanket) while people gave us weird annoyed looks and pushed past us. So much for being SPONTANEOUS (whatever that was supposed to mean) We may be boring people but ha ha ha never mind it's okay we have each other that's all that matters! HAHA thanks for everything :) you're a great husband you know that? HAHAHA. Don't freak out. Anyway New Year's Eve, or at least the 30th alright? You're booked. :D Merry Christmas silly.

Aaaaaand there's nothing like Christmas with a little Santa-hat wearing and a plate of log cake while watching old sweet sweet episodes of the Orange County. Even though it may sound Uber pathetic. And counting down with Nat over the phone was Unbelievably Retarded.

Even so, Christmas Spirit this year = zilch! I feel nothing. I think it's not enough blasting of carols. I shall fix that tomorrow.

Merry Christmas folks (: