End of the festive

If it wasn't because of the stupid family dinner,
I would be roaming around Orchard with friends till night.

Thinking that the dinner might be somehow important
and related to Christmas,
I gave up the precious time that I can use
for spending with friends.

At my Gram's house,
all I can see was everything except the Christmas feel.

I'm not talk about the decoration...
I'm talking about the spirit.

It was like... What the hell am I doing here?
I would rather be immersed in the festive spirit at
Orchard Road.
Even though there might not be
ham or turkey,
it's still better than that stupid Christmas dinner.

Wonder why I still call it a Christmas dinner...
It should be called a family gathering...

Nothing much was done related to Christmas.
The closest activity to what a Christmas party would have
would be my mum being the Santa.

Of course she didn't dress up as one...
But she's the only one giving X'mas present.

Reaching home,
telling my father how I felt.
Didn't get his understanding,
instead he scolded me.

Hell to be with him for...
5 days...