What could I say. Of course the cake was a lie and sweet lady faith was perfectly able to counterbalance all the good things that happened lately and give a nice little bonus on top. Worst. Christmas. _EVER_.
Anyway. Merry Christmas to you! Take care folks!
Hey Big Guy,
whats wrong? Get something cookies an watch Die Hard later, that might lift your spirits.
Hey Matti, whatever bad happened, at least it shouldn’t get worse. So keep the head up and sleep over it.
Funny thing is: As this is about my dad, this can and _will_ get worse. And knowing so is part of my bonus I guess. Maybe not in terms of Christmas shittyness (This can’t be topped, I am quite sure!), but in terms of all-around shittyness. I don’t want to go into details here, let’s talk in person next week.
nich die ohren hängen lassen. langsam das thema angehen und einen weg finden, damit zu leben.
… und auf nächstes weihnachten freuen. in deiner eigenen wohnung in l.e., mit tannenbaum, schön in ruhe und leckerem weihnachtsessen.