Friday, September 14, 2007

Everybody hurts.  That memo I did receive.

Christmas Day.  You wake up early and make your way to the tree.  You have been waiting for months in hopes in getting the toy that you had your eyes on.  The excitement is overwhelming. 

Then reality sets in.  There are no presents.  There is no tree.  Christmas was only a figment of your imagination. 

Disappointment hurts. 



Posted by whistler on 09/14 at 09:51 PM
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