No. No it's not. Its not Christmas in fucking November.
I'll know when it's Chirstmas because my local store will have a fucking hideous life size model of santa next to the entrance, that sings the most obnoxious Xmas songs at you as you walk around the shop.
I'll know it's Christmas because my bank balance will plummet as I buy unwanted presents for family and friends.
I'll know it's Christmas when I'm miserable and people will say to me: "hey Luke, cheer up, wheres your Christmas spirit?!" and I reply "you can take yer christmas spirit and shove it up your ass ".
None of those things have happened yet.
Fucking Christmas my arse. We dont even get any snow anymore
As you can tell, I love Christmas.