I hate presents.
Don't give them to me. The gesture and the act of giving are great and all, but I hate the fact that there are expectations. If the expectations are met, that's great. If not, then you'll just pretend that everything's fine but actually, you'll leave it aside and never think about it again. What was the point in giving it in the first place? Oh right, the gesture... well, did they appreciate it? Well, probably for that one minute, and then? Nope. Lost in the back of their mind.
I'm so moody. Finals are bringing it down hard.
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