It's a wonderful life.

I recently wrote a facebook status hating on Elf.

So I couldn't write another such status,

or everyone would think I'm a Grinch.

(I like that movie, for the record.)

But I just watched "It's a Wonderful Life" with my parents,

and this is my synopsis:

Two hours of stress 

for five minutes of crying

and a couple of cute little kids.

I mean, it is a good movie.

But sometimes George's life wasn't that wonderful.

Luckily,

having a roomful of friends at Christmas at the end of the movie

is what makes a wonderful life,

and I believe that.