30th November 2010. The last day of the month. It's nearly 11pm. I'm so unbelievably tired, but I need to stay up until midnight so I can text everyone saying "White Rabbits" so that they can hopefully get luck for the month of December. I know it's probably a silly superstition, but it's one that me and my best friends have followed for years and this month isn't going to be any different.
December. I love the month of December. It's special. March, June, and December are special months in my mind. I don't know why, they just seem to mean a little bit more to me than the other months - even though nothing particularly happens that is different to any other month. Well, apart from December. December is a month of traditions. Traditions that started the weekend just gone and I wasn't there for.
It's so weird, the first time you miss a tradition. Every year, my Dad and I get a Christmas tree the last weekend in November, he always comes into my room singing Christmas songs because it's almost Christmas and it is such a big deal in our family. I love tradition. I love Christmas. I love my family.
I'm so excited to go home for Christmas, I've already got lots of plans to see family and friends. The worst thing is buying presents. I hate buying presents, I'm so rubbish at it. I hope I find some inspiration for this Christmas!
This is also a short one, because I'm so tired. This is only my third blog of the month, I think I need to pull my act together and get writing again! It's been a busy, busy month. My life is so different now, my experiences are so different, everything has developed. I wouldn't change a second it it.
Don't forget to say white rabbits in an hour... x
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