The Lame Festival

As a non-believer, I had no reason to celebrate or be in a festive mood today. Everything’s bullshit now. I mean, don’t you feel tired of celebrating the same thing every year? Pray in the morning, ask for forgiveness from the people you hurt, back-stabbed or betrayed (when you can do that on every other fucking day), visit your relatives (where the culture of giving out money is practise that the young ones cultivate a disgusting attitude of asking for them and insulting the host when the expected amount is not met), wearing new clothes (to show off), and the list goes on. The same thing will happen again 365 days from now.

I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired.