Scrooge
Me and the holidays have a mutual love and hate relationship. I hate the cleaning and extensive stress. I hate the waking up at5:30am to cook until six at night and getting yelled at for every tiny thing. I hate the piles of dishes afterwards and I hate the stress of Christmas shopping with my mother.
But I love the feeling when everyone is here and the food has been eaten. I love the day after when my family becomes a family again. I love trying to guess what people want. I love the challenge. I love my family. I love the love I guess.
But I love the feeling when everyone is here and the food has been eaten. I love the day after when my family becomes a family again. I love trying to guess what people want. I love the challenge. I love my family. I love the love I guess.
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