The most wonderfully dreaded time of the year.
I'm sick of all people wanting is material goods... but I guess that's bound to happen in a capitalistic country.
All I want for the holiday seasons are to:
See my brothers.
Get off for holiday break.
Drink a lil eggnog.
Watch McDonald's and Barbie corporations go bankrupt (this one is only a wish...).
Could you honestly want more?
... well yes.
But oh well.