Oh I wish it could be Christmas…
Seasonal blog post at Christmas with a negative undertone, oh how original…
To be fair I do not hate Christmas but rather I don’t like
all the marketing and being forced to do something. I’m more of a free spirit
who can’t be controlled, told what to do or tamed, what’s that dear you want me
to put the decorations up, can it wait for a bit?, no OK I’ll do it now… fuck!
Starting on one of the two big issues with the whole
Christmas thing is all the crap every shop and business has to pump out no stop
for the whole of November and December enticing you to purchase from them. As
if this Christmas deal it the best there ever has been since you know the last
bloody sale that was exactly the same just not branded with a snowman and a few
floating snowflakes.
Supermarkets sweet Jesus (no offence around your birthday),
how many bloody brussels sprouts does one need for 19p (looking at you Tesco).
Right as you walk in the door you are almost punched square in the face with
the pallet loads of green nuggets propped up by the Christmas cardboard outer
shipping container as you try to navigate your trolley. Frankly not something
to be annoyed about, it’s Christmas after all and the peak season for munching
on them, what really tickled my annoyance nerve was on every end of isle there
all you could see was a wall of green fart inducing veg stacked up in every
knock and cranny because they can’t admit that that might of just ordered too
many.
Now while I can understand supermarkets trying to get people
in their shops but why are mobile phone shops doing the same? Tesco Mobile, why
on earth did you think that, according to you adverts, I will be gifting a flag
ship mobile phone to my relatives? Or why would Homebase feel that having a
discount on paint you know for that special time when we welcome baby Jesus in
to the world by paining the living room feature wall in “Earthy Clay”… It’s
nothing but jumping on the band waggon.
The next big issue I have with Christmas is being forced to
do something that I really can’t be bothered to do. Sure seeing family that you
have not seen in ages (or last Christmas…) is nice and all but I would rather
choose (or not) to see them when I want to. I only get a few days off work over
the Christmas break and to be honest with you I would rather be at home doing
my thing than seeing my Aunt who drinks far too much and then feels the need to
bring up her political views to them force them down upon you for the whole
evening.
Christmas cards, talk about something I can’t be bothered to
do. Bloody hell it has turned in to massive chore of returning a card back to
somebody that has sent you one otherwise they will become “butt hurt” that they
didn’t get one and bring it up in some form of passive aggressive comment at
the Christmas get together. For fuck sake, it is a pointless waste of flattered
and then coloured tree get over yourself!
Now I know what I have only been spreading negativity at
this festive time and I’m sorry for that, it not all doom and gloom there are
things I do like about Christmas. Food… BRING ON THE TURKEY. Oh, I really like
the food. Christmas is a wonderful excuse to stuff your face with a massive
roast dinner, all the snacks and puddings until you have to roll out of the
dinner chair and waddle over to the sofa to watch the Queen’s speech. After
that then telling yourself that you will never eat that much ever again fully
well knowing that boxing day is tomorrow and you will be cracking out the cold
cuts of meat and pickles repeating the exact same thing once more just with
less Queen and more Christmas films!
I really love and hate Christmas but between all of this I
do wish you a good one wherever you are! Peace out, now where are the Pringles
and dips….
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