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Happy holidays to one and all.

Just a few days back I was walking outside Wisma Atria & Takashimaya and I got so amazed at the efforts that the organisers(whoever they are) had thrown in! Sculptures of Baby Jesus Christ and friends in the stable, choirs... effort, man! Mr. Zuko totally hates it whenever I stop and watch any of the performances. He thinks only lame JC people enjoy mass-dancing, mass-singing, mass-anything. He thinks this way ever since I brought him to my school's Mid Autumn Festival celebration. Hey! We play carrom too you know!

Anyhow, I didn't give a hoot what he thought. I stopped and watched anyway. He was fidgeting and mumbling under his breath all the while when I was truly enjoying myself staring at the fat balding teacher-in-charge swaying his arms and hips at the singing-kids.

I did give in finally. When this group of teenagers went on and started dancing and rapping away.
"Tell me who's in the house?! JC! Who's in the house?!!! JC!!!"
I left when I found out who JC was.