jólafríið mitt Á ENSKU!?


During the Christmas vacation I will try to get as much work at McDonalds as possible due to the overtime and the fact that not many people come over during the holidays. Except for the desperatly lonely or the terribly obese. Then when I´m not working I’ll seal myself in the apartment with food and videogames and just get ready for the 24th because I’m not fan of crowded shops. Besides, I don’t have to buy any gifts because I always just go splitsies on gifts with other members of the family. What I like about Christmas is waking up, walking in the living room with a bowl of Cocoa puffs, wearing nothing but a bathrope (underwear is optional) and watching old crappy cartoons. What I really loathe about Christmas day is the stress that ultimately leads to nothing. We always just end up at the table waiting for the food. But Christmas is nice, I like it. The thing I can’t figure out is why Christmas seems to start in November in Iceland






*dæs* mér leiðist…
Let me in, I’ll bury the pain