Christmukkah.

Is it just plain weird that I already feel like snowy nights, and Christmas presents, and pre-midnight depression the last day of the year?
I mean, this has never happened to me before. I'm a summer person, give me all the sun and warmth you can get.
I guess I just want to huddle next to the fire place with a cup of hot hot tea and a Harry Potter book in hand, perhaps listening to some  Christmas songs; children choirs and jazzy saxophones...

Ah, but there are so many things that come before Christmas time is even near !

• Need to write my motivation letter and get my Uni application sent out. (yep, it's only one.)
• I need to start preparing for MEC if I actually want to go, which I really really should do since it's my last chance.
• I'll be preparing a song for music evening in school, with the school principle and an English teacher.
• Lots of homework. Continuously.

I think that's it.
Can't I just hibernate til the 20th of December?