Christmas day 2008, I was doing a Chinese exam in a land where Christmas is just another regular day. The test caused me massive blood loss. On top of that, we had homework to do. And for dinner, I had beef noodles on the sidewalk.
Hwow.
But wait. 2009 does it better.
On Christmas day I was dune bashing, camel riding, pop-my-lungs screaming, eating Indian and Arabic food, freezing in the middle of a desert and cursing at how these people are so filthiest rich.
By some wonderful cosmic phenomenon, two of our other high school friends are also based in Abu Dhabi so we all decided to spend Christmas together rolling around in the dunes.
Christmas 2010, you had better raise the bar higher because last year I decided to spend the following Christmases in places where Jesus Christ is not so famous. So far, so kablamo.
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