My mothers birthday is July 22
Anyway, I think that at the end of August, each one of us will seriously start thinking of Christmas decoration...
I can't wait...
My mothers birthday is July 22
Anyway, I think that at the end of August, each one of us will seriously start thinking of Christmas decoration...
I can't wait...
I am seriously considering an over the top Disney tree this year. I was looking through my christmas stuff and I think we could pull it off with some small additons to the stuff we already have. I just have to see if I can create the space to have a bigger tree than last year, because I think that look is nicest on a big tree.
Yes Disneyland Paris is the closest to me and I will be going for the first time this winter! It was a birthday present! So happy.
I irritated everyone in the office of my summer temp job today by singing "A Spaceman Came Travelling" with more volume than pitch.
It's all because I'd found a bit of tinsel under my bed at home. Shows how little my room at home gets tidied since I went to Uni...
Also, my clove-studded dried orange from last year is still hanging over my bed. I sniffed it and felt a wave of festive silliness rush over me. And I'm still stuck in July. No faaaaaaaair. *sobs*
"Just leave me your stardust to remember you by..."
I'm sat on a table with another girl and a guy.The girl joined in with me and we sat there jittering in our seats discussing the feeling of putting your hand into a woolen stocking, and agreeing that if our parents ever threw away Christmas decorations from when we were little, we would be distraught.
The guy on our table repeatedly hid his face in his hands and muttered "IT. IS. JULY" before dismissing us as "Women!" and leaving it there.
We shouted Humbug at him repeatedly and when he went to get coffee I left him a small drawing of a Santa on top of his pile of papers.
He didn't lighten up. What is WRONG with people? Jeez!
"Just leave me your stardust to remember you by..."
I'm jacked up for Christmas now, and its only July, lol.
I should stop treating myself, but all it takes is a slip of one Christmas Song to get me in the mood. After that, Im hooked.