Hang all the mistletoes
Posted by kundiman at 07:03 PM on December 1, 2004.
It's December! Hurrah!
... and I haven't even started on my christmas shopping.
Don't you just love December? It's that time of the year when I can actually do a shopping spree because December is the only time of the year when I have money! Haa! I can now buy that jacket I've been eyeing at Topshop...
December means that Ayala Ave. looks beautiful at night. I love it when they put all the lights around the trees and Rustans looks festive as ever.
December means that the christmas trees at the fancy store at Shangri-la is up and selling all sorts of expensive decorations.
It means that everything, for once in a year, looks lovely and happy; dressing up for the season in reds and greens even if the world is in chaos.
December means that christmas carols are now being played everywhere. I love it everytime I go to starbucks at Pearl Drive and I hear Nat King Cole's The Christmas Song while studying and reading my handouts.
December means that we all are nicer to one another although probably because we want gifts in return. More than that, it means that we care more because we think about one another.
December means that the parties will be all over the city once again. I love spending time with my friends even if it's just a casual dinner talking about nothing of importance.
It means that for once a year, we all are showing how much we love and care for one another.
December means that we go to the Misa de Galo and fall half-asleep while listening to the priest's sermon. After which, we buy puto and bibingka from the street vendors.
December means that the pigs are ready to be slaughtered for the traditional lechon for the Noche Buena with the ham and queso de bola.
It also means that my traditions come alive with my family and christmas is all about family.
I wonder though when my dad will put up the lights on the tree so we can decorate it.
... and I haven't even started on my christmas shopping.
Don't you just love December? It's that time of the year when I can actually do a shopping spree because December is the only time of the year when I have money! Haa! I can now buy that jacket I've been eyeing at Topshop...
December means that Ayala Ave. looks beautiful at night. I love it when they put all the lights around the trees and Rustans looks festive as ever.
December means that the christmas trees at the fancy store at Shangri-la is up and selling all sorts of expensive decorations.
It means that everything, for once in a year, looks lovely and happy; dressing up for the season in reds and greens even if the world is in chaos.
December means that christmas carols are now being played everywhere. I love it everytime I go to starbucks at Pearl Drive and I hear Nat King Cole's The Christmas Song while studying and reading my handouts.
December means that we all are nicer to one another although probably because we want gifts in return. More than that, it means that we care more because we think about one another.
December means that the parties will be all over the city once again. I love spending time with my friends even if it's just a casual dinner talking about nothing of importance.
It means that for once a year, we all are showing how much we love and care for one another.
December means that we go to the Misa de Galo and fall half-asleep while listening to the priest's sermon. After which, we buy puto and bibingka from the street vendors.
December means that the pigs are ready to be slaughtered for the traditional lechon for the Noche Buena with the ham and queso de bola.
It also means that my traditions come alive with my family and christmas is all about family.
I wonder though when my dad will put up the lights on the tree so we can decorate it.
