Out here near the equator you can easily forget that it's less than a month until Christmas. Then you and your friends go and watch "Love Actually", perhaps the most sentimental, syrupy and excessive holiday movie ever made. And we loved it.
The most gratifying part about it? While everyone got homesick, I realized that just like in the movie, I'll be meeting my love at Heathrow Airport in three weeks. Then it will be another three weeks of crusing around Ireland and London. I'm so excited for the holidays that I can barely think about what's happening now. (like, for instance, EXAMS) Could this be the greatest Christmas in recorded history? All signs point to yes.
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