My oh, my I wish it was as easy as just making it on the nice list.
Christmas is upon us once more, god damn it feels like it comes every year... That's kind of a dim witted joke. Don't judge. It's late.
As we get older a change slowly occurs, especially around the holidays. The things on our wish lists aren't simply twenty dollar dolls and hot wheels, maybe throwing in a my little pony. We want laptops, TVs, Playstation 15's (or whatever). I almost want to go back in time to when I was ecstatic over those toys. Now all I think about on Christmas morning before I open my presents is that I hope my parents got the right gig and TB set up for the latest electronic device I have requested. Does this make me a spoiled brat or a child of the Y-generation? I am sad to say the latter. If I didn't need a laptop for college I would tell my parents to spend money on other children that need it more than I do. I don't mean to be selfish, it just comes naturally.
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