There is no Christmas morning at my house. No waking up, running downstairs, making a bee-line for the xmas tree and the presents underneath it. There is no xmas tree. Nor are there any presents.
My equivalent of Christmas morning is when a parent comes back from China! Going through their luggage is almost exactly like Christmas morning in any other household (or so i presume, having never experienced it myself). Inevitably, there will always be something (more than one thing) in the 3-4 suitcases pour moi! :D
My dad came back from China today. I had asked my aunt to buy these awesome feminine hygiene products for me (we don't have them here!). I asked for 24 pads, about a year's supply. but what did i end up getting??? 24 PACKAGES!! with 8 in each package, this will last me EIGHT YEARS!!!!! I plan on having babies during this time, so it'll last me even longer!! holy moly!!!
(i also got lotsa other stuff tho)
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