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Christmas in September :(

Christmas in September :(

Well tis that time of year it has come around again.... as you are strolling thru the aisles in the supermarket store, the shelves are full of Christmas stuff... isn’t it insane ? Advent calanders, decorations are filling the shop floor

But it’s only early September, Christmas is ages away... do we have to look at Xmas things forever & a day
As soon as summer is over they dig out all the santa stuff, I wouldn’t mind if it was Halloween, coz that would be fair enough

One of these days & it won’t be very long.... we will go to do our shopping, I bet September won’t be over & they will be playing a Christmas song
Doesn’t it spoil Christmas, I feel the shop keepers are to blame...trying to sell festive products far too early, whilst it drives me nuts it’s such a shame

Bah humbug.... don’t get me wrong I love Christmas....
but in December not September
Well I’m not buying anything until November :)
I’m sure it wasn’t last year in the shops as soon... I remember

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