9:53PM on Christmas Day, and someone is still asking me what I want for Christmas, even though I've said a million times to her that I don't want anything.
This year, I've received a good amount of cash, and one non-cash gift. Cash is nice I guess. (In this case, it'll make up for the hundreds I've had to pay for the stupid exam and stupid ticket.) But honestly, I'd much rather receive an actual gift. There's not much excitement in cash, because it's highly unlikely that I'll go and make a big purchase with it. Chances are it'll go into my bank account. (Maybe I'm odd?)
But if you ask me what I want, I'll always say I don't want anything.
Or...more correctly...
There is nothing I want that anyone can buy me.
There is nothing I want that anyone can give me.
The things I want...
Only I can earn.
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