"The most wonderful time of the year" has crept upon us and is now ferociously screaming us in the face with all the wonderful lights, the ice cold chill and that all important X Factor final! Yes, you heard it right. The leader of the free world, *cough* Simon Cowell well and truly dictates the christmas holiday and all that we shall be singing for weeks on end. Or days? Or is it hours? Whatever your view on X Factor, christmas is coming because so is the final.
I'm deeply looking forward to getting in the spirit. As I said previously I met Santa the other day! How super exciting! No sarcasm. It was cold and dark yet the air was filled with a cinnamon scent and the lights were sparkling in the sky and I felt like I was six again! I wanted to ask him to bring me Zayn from One Direction or Josh from Union J (am I X Factor brainwashed?!) but then I realised that they are probably on a lot of people's christmas wish list. Not to forget it would also be a form of illegal trafficking if he took them and bought them down my chimney. I will just have to make do with staring at Zayn and his four fine friends for the next 22 days.
Off back down south on Saturday where the next four weeks will be lots of hard working for January exams! The only plans other than work (as in earning the dollar as well as studying) I have to look forward to at the moment is donning a pair of ice skates and making a happy fool out of myself for a good friends birthday. I haven't been ice skating in years so I'm slightly nervous, I don't particularly want to be spending christmas with any casts or too obvious bruising! And seeing as I have such terrible balance... we shall live in hope!
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