This is for me ^-^ and for bookwormiam2010 so please don't touch!
>:3 We don't want to you get grubby finger prints on our work.

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He walked into the office, giving cold glares to the still happy people around him. Holidays were okay for them, they sat at home, got fat, wasted time, laughed with those around him. Spending a week alone at home trying to do extra work, with everyone around you asking you If you're having a good time was not his Idea of fun.

Sitting at his desk, a man opened the door. "Did you have a good holiday?" The smirk on the man's face showed instantly that he was taking the mick, which made him even more angry. He picked up a stress ball from his desk and threw it hard at the man's head. Unfortunately, he was too quick and shut the door, causing the un-bouncy object to just drop to the floor harmlessly.

Soon it was christmas, and he had more people to deal with. 'Christmas cheer' and 'Christmas wishes'. It was a drug, it fooled them all into spending money on people they didn't even care about, it made the lazy and neglectful of their work and studies. It was a stupid time, for stupid people.

He knew even then, being at home wouldn't even bring him peace from the noise and the stupidity, because it came right to his door, into his work place, asking for money, and giving nothing but 'good will'. Good will did not pay the bills, good will had never got anyone anywhere. Certainly not for money.

(Hope that was okay ^_^)