I don't like the idea of a holiday where if you're not out participating in drunken debauchery you're collectively pitied by the rest of society.
Really, all i want to do tonight is drink my $8 bottle of Champagne. At home. While listening to the rain. Perhaps cuddle up in a blanket and watch movies. Have sex. Then go to sleep. That would fucking be ideal.
But... I will more than likely give into the social pressures and end up going out, getting sauced, and being surrounded by a bunch of idiots I don't really know or care to be around.
Awesome, can't wait.
I am both excited and terrified about what this upcoming year will hold for me. That's life though, isn't it?
Really, all i want to do tonight is drink my $8 bottle of Champagne. At home. While listening to the rain. Perhaps cuddle up in a blanket and watch movies. Have sex. Then go to sleep. That would fucking be ideal.
But... I will more than likely give into the social pressures and end up going out, getting sauced, and being surrounded by a bunch of idiots I don't really know or care to be around.
Awesome, can't wait.
I am both excited and terrified about what this upcoming year will hold for me. That's life though, isn't it?