So overall, I guess christmas while at uni is pretty neat. You get the nice perks of good food, but exams are the perfect excuse concerning family dinners. I can deny all the boring ones with the excuse of study, and go to the ones I most enjoy because i'm such a family person, or something.
Before anyone gets jealous, the parts that suck is how even tho I'm only going to two family dinners, every person at these dinners will ask the exact same questions. Half those questions are not only repetitive and boring, but also meaningless. I abolutely hate the first half hour where everyone brags about that year's accomplishments and asks about yours. I'm not accomplishing anything, duh.
True, great excuse, puts you in a realm of "do not touch, he has to use books".
The more people the less valuable conversations are, If everyone is listening then you don't even try to keep truthful and analytic responses, or you will look like a sociopath.
Accomplishments part, I once questioned the purpose of accomplishments and was presented a stream of great examples:Cars, Jobs, Children accomplishments, Relations with others. What about yourself, nothing, just keep up with others.
Part 2:
how come certain individuals who are capable of having a calm and rational conversation about the logical reasons why the celebration of christmas is at best absurd and at worst a reprehensible acquiescence to everything that is most despicable about our species in june are apparently incapable of recollecting said conversation as soon as chocolates in idealized snowy themed packaging and personalised festive socks start showing up in supermarkets?
Hype

, or just hypocrisy, the same thing in this case.
by december the hysteria re one's pre-agreed non participation in this fiasco usually escalates to increasingly emotional and teary appeals to nonsensical unrelated and irrelevant notions such as tradition (repetition of ancestral errors) and family (chance connection to a group which does not guarantee that any other characteristics are shared).
my theory about this loss of rationality is that certain individuals are highly susceptible to the emotive and hyper sensual trappings of the season and are rendered insensible by the flashing coloured lights, tinsel and sparkly baubles and by the prospect of the acquisition of shiny trinkets with which to feather their nests and impress potential mates.
That is interesting, I am currently trying to figure out my brother #2. He seems to be deceiving himself, avid fantasy reader, (seemingly [E/I][N/S]TJ), and the problematic part, whenever we talk in private we understand each other, we can talk about fantasy, games, politics etc. He then is very cynical and disdainful or joking. When he is accompanied by his wife or children/family, he is full sensor, mentions cars, his job, accomplishments yada yada, and seems to enjoy being praised by others for this. So he is quite binary I'd say. It seems as if he was very much like me in the past but tries to deny my ways and uncertainty.
So it is uncertain if he put himself on this tracks and he enjoys it and was sure all the way, or he just likes/liked other stuff and maintains facade.
As for other people I have understood better. I have a friend that just doesn't care about traditions and social norms when with friends but behaves quite conformist when required.
i also wonder about the stereotypical seasonal suicides due to loneliness and would like to know what percentage of these deaths are actually caused by the dread of mandatory festive socializing with ones relatives.
let us thank the lord on his birthday for blessing us all with yeasts who turn one poison into another that we may intoxicate ourselves into oblivion, please pass the egg-nog so that i may forget.
bah fucking humbug.
But he is our lord? No? What would you do if you lost your shepherd?
