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i used 2 belevie .....that santa wuz REAL......can u belevie it?
I used to believe that if I didn't get to sleep on time, Santa wouldn't come. So when Christmas Eve came, this is what had happened:
1. I had stayed up reeeeeeeeeeally late the night before, so I would be tired.
2. I had avoided chocolate later in the evening so I could fall asleep.
3. I had gone to sleep as late as I dared, hoping I would be really tired so I could fall asleep.
So at night, I would start to cry if I didn't fall asleep in a minute....turns out that "Santa" would have come no matter how late I fell asleep...because you would notice my parents practiced staying up two hours after my brother and I went to bed the past week...
Boy, was I desperate for presents.
i thoght that that santa claus was real ;_;...
When I was child my father told me that Santa Clouse would come into my house every year and he could enter my house by the chimney so I must be sleeping in my bedroom.
I used to believe that Santa was real and really went down the chimney and the whole blah blah blah.
Im so glad it's false.
I USED TO BELIEVE IN SANTA, REALLY REALLY BELIEVED IN HIM
Wen I was little, I used to believe that every night before Christmas, Santa Claus came and left me all the gifts that I had asked.
I was told since a child that there was a Santa Clause. I never saw him before, then when in 1965 when I was 5 he came to my house and I hid under the bed. It wasn't untill when I sat on his lap that I believed in Santa!
When we were younger, we used to believe in santa claus, and bugeyman!
We also, used to believe,in Peter Pan, and we used to believe, Peter Pan will go to search us
I hate Santa Claws. I always thought he was some fat leprechaun-like demon who came into your house at night on Christmas eve. I always locked my bedroom door or slept with my parents until i found out through an older friend he didnt exist. I still hate Santa Claws.
I believed in Santa until I was about 10.
I believed there really was a Santa living in the North Pole until I was 15 (and found out by accident because of snooping in my parents' bedroom for something). All the santas at the mall and department stores were really his elves that he used magic on to make big and had great memory so they could tell the real Santa what we wanted when they magicked back to the North Pole every night.
When I was 8 years-old I put out cookies and beer for santa claus and the next morning my dad smelt like beer and had cookie crums in his beard
i do believe in santa but in one way i don't!!!!!
I used to try and keep awake all night so i could see santa, and one year i saw my dad walking through the house...
I used to believe that father christmas was real.
when I was younger, I used to believe that Santa Claus exist.
I used to belive in Father Christmas. Even than I have some thoughts that he don't exist I couldn't believe. Why? The answear is simple. I just couldn't imagine whence my parents had money for all those wonderful presents.
However, even now I think that Father Christmas exist.. in our dreams :)
when i was little i used to think that santa was real...
i used to beileve that if you where bad Santa brought you a bag of light switches. My parents never wipped me so I had no idea there was any other kind of switch. I was 5
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