There are several reasons for this -
- I can't be arsed
- I probably exhausted the topic last time
- I'm decidedly less than full of the festive spirit
- I really, really can't be arsed
It's going to be a cash-strapped Christmas too (sounds like a C&W song...). I shall be indulging in some gift recycling I reckon, and if I'm very clever, I'll even manage to avoid giving someone back some of the useless crap they gave me the previous year...
On a poor at Christmas theme, the thing which has amazed me the most about the whole Farepak to-do is the amount of money people throw at one day of the year. Maybe I'm just a Scrooge (okay, no maybe about it), but it's all a bit of a waste. And just as I was wondering what sort of idiot trusts a private company with no financial protection scheme in place with all their dosh, it turns out my thick-as-pigshit sister got stung. Well whaddaya know...
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Yes, save me a seat on the Scrooge train. Stuff me with aliment and alcohol...then we will see what is called good cheer.
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