Happiest Person in Christmas

How am I supposed to tell that particular part where I didn't know how to start from? Geez. Too bad for me that I didn't know how to tell a story with no once upon a time and ended up with no heavily feeling ever after. Oh Dumb.

I decided to take a simbang gabi this time on our university. Just felt the christmas spirit every now and then. But it was canceled due to my sister-scared-alone issue. We're just not like coherent by our actions this time. Or everytime. So I decided to accompany and decided not to attend the simbang gabi just for the sake to be with her. She had an exams on friday and saturday. Poor little girl. So she needs to study. Geek! :P

Then, by morning I woke up like a routine during my regular school days just to attend the christmas party in our department. I thought I was late but no checking attendance alert me on. There were busy people preparing for the said event. Parols. Foods. Tables. Chairs. Stage. Programs. Gossips. Murmurs. And click, click.

Gosh, different actions and expressions surrounded me by then. It was just like a cognomen mentioned at me that I had no idea who it is. Very awkward.

Then seconds, minutes and after hours running by, my dear classmates seems to be learning to rationalize their own agenda to pass out the event. Like the howl of the wolves showing some ratification of their own decisions and will, to be with them personally. Desires to make it happen.

They were gifts and foods. People sharing smiles. Laughing on the funny jokes. People are rushing to leave. Different apetites. Crooked but profound ideas. Different abilities. People showing some gratitude of wealthness intellect that touches our hearts by knowing what the true christmas is. And they were kids. The happiest person of all when the christmas time comes.

It was enjoying but sad.