I really hate those christmas tree decorations. Expensive christmas tree balls that are so fragile I don't even want to touch them! But this one last time I will do.. my new, rough leather boots will crush them until they're torn to pieces on the floor of the parking space. I don't mind about their price. Their existence will be eliminated for every upcoming christmas! The only thing I love about them is the sound of crackling glass!
Again no internet, a boring weekend to come... until the post man brought a package that didn't belong to me; but the complete address was unreadable. He said, maybe it's for my neighbor and of course I took it! But I don't even think about searching for the legitimate recipient - I will have a little bit of fun on my own! So I crush the included trainset into pieces, put everything back into the box and shit and piss on the garbage.