Come Christmas eve, everything sort of fell into place. I started to notice the blessings again. I started to appreciate every bit of my existence again. I started thanking Him for making me realize that life is so good. Thinking about it, it's just me getting tired of doing the same things over and over again. I realized that I wanted to get out of that routine so bad but am too lazy to do so. spell crappy. ;p
While waiting for Christmas, my siblings and I watched despicable me. I so love the movie. We were laughing the whole time. I love it when we sort of do things together, even the simplest things.
(to be continued)