We spent Christmas eve at Miami.

(I wish).



Instead.
We spent Christmas eve at home watching CSI Miami.

In a bid to seem less loserish.
We bought 4 bottles of barcadi breezer from Cheers.

Maybe we can get my bro and sis to shine torchlights in my room. I have a good list of retro mp3s (you know those they play on retro nights?)

Our plan fell through.
When only sis was at home.
Ok, plus the fact that it does not seem viable to have only 2 of us counting down in our make-believe club.

When it was past 12.
He turned around and shook my hand.
"Merry Christmas" he said.
It felt weird.
I cannot put a finger to why that is so. It was just.. weird.

Anyhow.
Now that Christmas is over and done with.
I am so looking forward to Chinese New Year.