Who says Santa isn't real?

I've got two right here, on the tip of my fingers. Imagine that: Santa at my fingertips! : D

I'd like to adopt one of his reindeers, Vixen, and fly on him back to Singapore. Or anywhere in the world would be good too, cause the thought of school makes me really... flat. Like flat coke. Lifeless, listless and just generally unwanted.

Happy Christmas Eve's eve everyone!