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Wednesday, December 16, 2015

I woke up on Christmas day with a smile on my face. My usual routine followed. Brushing my teeth, eating breakfast, then just hanging out with my cousins. Most of the time families open their presents right when they wake up, but my family has a huge Christmas party with all of my cousins and uncles and aunts at night on Christmas. At the party we relax, eat delicious food and just have fun. Then the time comes, where all my family members gather around the humongous Christmas tree. One by one our names get called to receive our presents. I was waiting anxiously for my name to be called. Then finally, my name was called by Santa. I happily ran and danced my way to Santa. I got my gift and immediately sat down. While the rest of my cousins were getting their gifts, I was shaking my gift and all sort of things trying to figure out what was inside this box. Finally the countdown came to open our presents. 3...2...1... OPEN YOUR GIFTS NOW!!! I ripped up the the box so bad, pieces of it flew to the other side of the room. I ended up getting a pikachu talking toy which made me tear up because how happy I was. I will never forget this day.

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