It's only three weeks before Christmas and I have no idea what to buy for most of family members. In this case I can only:
- escape somewhere warm (yeah, I know, like burning rainbow wasn't warm enough) or
- hide in my closet/bed/box/under my desk/wherever for the rest of winter or
- scream or
- kill Satan Claws (because it's all his fault) or
- write stupid journal entry.
As you may see I've already chosen the last option.