As much as I love the season, this is what the world has made it. A holiday which has its true meaning torn apart, chewed up and spit out like yesterday's news.
The conundrum of Christmas is a difficult one indeed. Have we fallen so far, so quickly that we fail to realise the basic mistakes that we have made?
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On another note, Monash interview happened today. I know, an interview on Christmas Eve? Am I the only one seeing a viable problem with the above statement? In any respect, the interview went rather well (in my opinion), and I'm rather proud with the sucker-punch I gave to the interviewer on the subject of professionalism. One-jab, two-jab, uppercut, and he's out!
Would it be wrong of me for wishing to return to the days of the First Noel?
Wishing the impossible,
Shaun
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