Bah humbug
I am Scrooge McJew. I hate Christmas more with each passing year. I want to burn all newspapers complaining about companies stopping Xmas parties, etc. I will admit to going into Paperchase and thinking "oooh shiny!" and very slightly wanting to have an excuse to buy crap. But mostly I hate it. I hate the enforced consumerist orgy, which we have because people can't be honest and just have a Capitalist Exploitation Festival.
I've got no beef with people celebrating the birth of Jesus, seeing family and friends, or giving presents to loved ones. But that's approximately 5% of what Christmas is about. 95% is about drinking, getting into credit card debt, enduring office nights out, and making obligatory family visits (let's face it, the British are not renowned for their familial ties, I'm continually amazed by how little people here seem to see their families. Including my own husband. My family can't either. When we were over at Thanksgiving, they were amazed Neil hadn't seen his parents since the wedding. After all, they're only 200 miles away, that's practically a day trip!) And since Christmas-New Year is the only real holiday period here (poor country, doesn't even have a decent national day) it all gets packed in.
I'm sick of crowded shops, Christmas music, annoying adverts, TV specials, Christmas crap in the supermarkets, and basically everything to do with it. It's been building up since September and there's no way to avoid it.
Christmas spirit? FEH!
I've got no beef with people celebrating the birth of Jesus, seeing family and friends, or giving presents to loved ones. But that's approximately 5% of what Christmas is about. 95% is about drinking, getting into credit card debt, enduring office nights out, and making obligatory family visits (let's face it, the British are not renowned for their familial ties, I'm continually amazed by how little people here seem to see their families. Including my own husband. My family can't either. When we were over at Thanksgiving, they were amazed Neil hadn't seen his parents since the wedding. After all, they're only 200 miles away, that's practically a day trip!) And since Christmas-New Year is the only real holiday period here (poor country, doesn't even have a decent national day) it all gets packed in.
I'm sick of crowded shops, Christmas music, annoying adverts, TV specials, Christmas crap in the supermarkets, and basically everything to do with it. It's been building up since September and there's no way to avoid it.
Christmas spirit? FEH!
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I've moved about 8 hours' travel from my parents (that's longer than JFK-LHR), yet still manage to see them (separately) about every 8 weeks.
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