It’s tonight, I hate it, I can’t stand it, I dread it every year, I don’t see the point in it to be honest, The sooner it’s over, The better.
I think it’s a load of bollox but it makes the kids happy so I go along with it. I’ve carved three pumpkins, we’re putting up loads of Halloween type decorations and they’ve got a bunch of friends coming round to make candy floss, eat Dominos and go trick or treating. Hopefully they remember me as a nice dad who was negative about pretty much everything but in a nice way.
I feel like that at Easter. ****ing demented bunnies running around like they own the place. **** off. Where were they last week? Where will they be next week? In ****ing hibernation eating all the chocolate they stole, that’s where. While the rest of us just have to get on with things.