Almost done!

[Moonlight_HuangHou]

I'm almost done christmas shopping! I really waited until last minite to get most things done. >_< Next year I think I'll try to get things done early. Instead I ended up ordering things online so it should arrive in time (had to pay extra though for fast delivery before christmas).
Now all that's left are my co-workers. ^^"

Anyone else been busy this week?  

[0Moon_Maiden0]

So much baking to do...... >.< ....and I have to finish a few gifts............  

[Evil Pillows]

I just have to start and finish a scarf for my mom and finish those origami earrings for my friends and I'm done. 3nodding  

[Red Groovy Kroovy]

3nodding  

[Fate-J]

heehee(x looks like im not the only last min pple here!
still have to finish writing postcards to all my friends... some im only meeting when sch reopens, so i still have more time to get their pressies(: tts abt it tho...  

[Zizzykitty]

I got all the presents I planned on getting which wasn't very many. I'm a terrible gift giver. I'll give to only the people I like or people I know got something for me because I'll feel bad if I get something and don't give something back.

My mom complained I spent $40 on presents when she got my step-dad a $300 birthday present last month and will likely get him something else expensive for christmas. That really irritated me if you couldn't tell. Everything seems to revolve around him sometimes.  

[Dornkus]

I haven't been able to do any gift shopping. It's been very icy for a week, and now there's a bit of a blizzard.  

[Fate-J]

Dornkus < i cant imagine tt... icy n blizzard crying >  

[Yllirion]

Nobody wants some presents so I will give poems this year.
So I just need to lock myself and write things to people.
* I buyed some stuff and cookies*  

[0Moon_Maiden0]

Yllirion

Nobody wants some presents so I will give poems this year.
So I just need to lock myself and write things to people.
* I buyed some stuff and cookies*

I've never thought to write poems for people-that's a thoughtful idea. 3nodding