I was lying on the couch, comfortably alone in the dark next room, thanking gods for that unique moment of silence and solitude when I was brutally disturbed by my next of kin who demanded I got up and joined the other kinspeople. Needless to say, it was the last thing I felt up for, so I bravely refused. It may have been selfish of me, but after just one hour exposure to their blabbering, I only craved for shooting myself on the brainbaby maker. Therefore, staying away seemed like the lesser evil to me.
I know family is important. And I know it’s Christmas. But it's still not enough to make me put up with idle conversation.
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