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when did u stop beleiving in santa?
i dont remember how old i was...
but one xmas my grandma came back from ontario...and was staying with us, and i woke up in the middle of the nite to see my granny filling up the stockings... thats not the worst part... the worst part is she leans over and asks if my dad would like a cold beer in his stocking or a warm one... i said a cold one and she's like "ok i'll wait till the morning to put it in...i mean to tell santa" i woke up and there was a cold beer in the stocking. sigh |
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aawwwwww.... i was 5.... i was a snoop and looked everywhere to find out what my dad got me for xmas, then i found like lots of nintendo stuff in his closet (he wasnt the smartest apple to hide stuff there) ..the whole week before xmas i harrased him for nintendo stuff. He asked me what i was talking about and i told him i saw it in his closet. He said it was for a friend of mine dad..and that he couldnt afford it. the next day it was gone.... then christmas morning there it was... he went and took it to a friends house so i thought it wasnt mine, from theno n i pretty much new but its still fun to pretend.
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I don't remember. I knew quite young that santa wasn't real. When I was young, like 4 and 5, I used to 'hear' rudolph and the reindeer on my roof. But I was also scared of looking out of the window and seeing santa peering through(of course it never happened, but i had an overactive imagination even that young). My older sis and I found out that santa wasn't real, but we didn't tell our parents that we knew until years later. hehehe.
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a cute note :)
last year, i was all excited to have my picture taken with santa and my ex went with me but he refused to have his picture taken. that is until... SANTA ASKED HIM and he jumped onto santa's lap and had the *biggest* smile on his face when i asked him later what made him change his mind, the only reason he could give was that santa asked him to it was so cute! :) *huggles* |
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i don't remember the exact age. but i woke up late that night to use the washroom. i decided to get some juice before i went back to bed. as i poured my drink. i heard noise coming from the family room. i went to check it out, thinking that it was santa. to my surprise, it was my mom putting presents under the tree, and my dad eating the milk and cookies. he even took a bite out of the carrots that were supposed to be for rudolf and the other reindeer!!
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i wrote a letter to the bunny...cause i figured he never gets letters but santa always does...and i asked him what colour his fur was... and he wrote brown and i always pictured the bunny being fluffy white.... i was crushed... sounds kinda racist now eeps |
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