Chinese New Year is my official I can dress badly day and have no make up when I go meet people. It is ultimately my slippers and shorts (not that I am actually dressed in s&s) kinda day to meet people. All I have to do is say Happy Lunar New Year, eat, receive red packets, watch a little TV and go home. I barely interact mostly cause I feel too lazy to, fortunately I don't have relatives whom are assholes.
Thing about Chinese New Year is like my extended family never recovered from the last recession since my birth cause the red packets have maintained at $4 when they had better days in my young past.
Oh, and 3 of my cousins thought I was in some arts school. Ranging from print, music and best fashion. I am dressed my worst every CNY. Where have these people been really...
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