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Thursday, December 22, 20119:30 AM

 
Few more days to Christmas and I’ve been showered with gifts. Christmas always seems so joyous compared to any other occasions. Just the other day I went for a drive with my sister to orchard just to see the lights before meeting a friend in Raffles. I have always love to pass by orchard this time of year to see their colorful decorations they have each year and I would go from shops to shops to find a snow globe for myself. I have always found them (snow globe) fascinating. Once upon a time, I had a snow globe, and I would stare at it for hours, imagining myself in it. It got lost when I moved. All I had left is a snow globe with mini mouse in it. Nothing as interesting as the ones I used to have. 

 
For some reason I just love the idea of the excitement I would feel when I’m opening them up (the presents I mean), and I always ended up getting what I don’t want and I am sure some of them would feel the same. But in a way I do feel lucky that people do think of me and taking time to find a gift for me. 

A friend of mine bought me a bracelet from Thomas Sabo and I almost cried just by looking at it. It’s an incredible feeling of been given something I have always wanted.

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