I knew it was new years eve in the sense that it was December 31st. The traditional impact did not apply. I was so tired from the first day of work (easy as pie) that I fell asleep at 7p to the tunes of The Grinch and awoke at 12:01a with a kiss from Aaron.
So, last year...a whole lotta bad, a little bit of good. Next year? Probably the same. Resolutions? Be nicer to Aaron. New year, new relationship...all bets are off. It's about time I got over last year. It has, after all, been forty-four minutes.
one year ago today: "but i think jessica says it best: / jiscaboo (1:41:08 AM): Hapy ficlum, meu ueay / jiscaboo (1:41:18 AM): I lovey youjm" two years ago today: nothin. three years ago today: nothin.