The Chinese New Year is sucks(except the red pocket money)

Pitifully the chinese new year vacation has ended. I sinfully admitted that I did nothing worthy to say in the holiday. Eating, sleeping and playing were all my activities. Personally I hate Chinese New Year though we traditionally receive red pocket money in the festival. I got about thousand and several hundred dollars. Nevertheless I quite dislike the atmosphere of it. Television is full of annoying and boring ads. Traditional songs repeat in every corner of the city all the time. You can’t even have a nice, quiet meal in a restaurant. 

Those songs are extraordinary noisy as if the world is full of chatty teenage girls, damn it. Chinese people like to be bustling. Celebrations of chinese culture mostly are noisy and populous, they are organized for gathering people consciously. Unfortunately I am not a traditional person. Besides, most of these festivals are “activities-required”, you have to take part in it and do some traditional things.  

Before the vacation started, I did plan to write a novel once, but finally I hadn’t actualize my plan. Why? In the vacation I experienced a tour of sensational temptation. It makes me reconsider myself, I was so unfamiliar with myself once. For some reasons I would not talk about it’s details except some of my friends did hear my confession, thanks for hearing my troubles very much. Luckily it seems gone, it was like a fond dream, a piece of paper of my adventures.

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