in my family,
is to make WAR on new year eve.
Both parents
will be pissed off and frustrated
at every single thing.
And then black faces,
and then the worse possible language,
and then we end having the worse dinner of the year.
What's the point, really?
It never fails to leave me
with a distaste for the Lunar New Year
every single year.
I am so going to make things simple,
when I have a home of my own.
To hell with traditions,
if that means having to be on each other's nerves.
Happy lunar new year,
we will see how happy we can get tomorrow.
1 comment:
Try to make it nice at least once next year, before you leave your present home.
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