Before he left for Christmas, my boss told me how people get depressed towards the end of the year and the suicide rates climb up. It was only last Thursday that I laughed at the story. Now I completely sympathize with it. Come to think of it, I never really spent both Christmas days alone. There were always family, boyfriends, friends, colleagues or classmates. This year, living away from family (and cannot see them because it’s a normal weekday), no boyfriend, no colleagues (they are all gone for holidays), no friend to see, it’s really the loneliest Christmas I ever had. I feel like I need to watch like 10 Christmas movies straight. Plus some Christmas episodes of my favorite TV series perhaps. It…
