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I can hate Christmas all I want. Why?
a) Seasonal depression. Christmas is the epitomy of winter, and winter is so not cool. Unless you mean in a literal sense, then winter is very cool, and that makes it not fun for me. General rule of thumb in the wonter months is that I'd rather be in bed.
b) My Dad gets crazy about finances around Christmas and take it out on me for some reason.
c) Being the oldest child, when my Mom decides things need to be cleaned or baked it is my duty. No matter what other responsibilities I have at the time I have to drop everything and bake cookies that I won't ever eat because when I get upset (see A) I lose what little appetite I have in the first place and won't touch food.
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