Wanna know what's worse?
Christmas in the summer in the southern hemisphere.
Motherfucking 104 degrees outside and winter decorations all over, poor old guys doing gigs as Santa full suit on diying from the heat, there's cotton balls everywhere on stuff because that's the closest we get to snow, you get a sweater as a gift because movies, BUT IT'S FUCKING SUMMER, and worst of all, we're singing the same stupid songs that you are, but with shittier lyrics because at least they had the decency of removing the snow and sledge fun references so people are not too miserable sweating on the dinner table. The most traditional Christmas fun I've ever had was sliding down a hill on a fucking banana tree leaf and hurting my balls in the process.
Northern hemisphere snow priviledged cunts.