The New Year

The new year, basically is just a change of date, and year level for those still in school. It means nothing otherwise. People have resolutions, something to achieve in the year coming, which is good, but why do you need the internet to motivate you? I've given myself three resolutions, two of which will be harder than one, and two of which are achievable, the other may take a bit more effort on my part.
#1- Get a haircut. I know I've been saying I'm getting one for a while now, but it's time to get one.
#2- View life in a different light. A few people understand my view on life, and the one I want to use. I want to live life, believing that everything bad which happens, has an equal positive effect in my life, and vice versa (as in everything which has happened with Bethany, break up wise, will turn into something good, in another form, or maybe everything whilst I was with Bethany, turned around and produced the break up, creating an equally powerful, opposite feeling. The Universe works in odd ways).
#3- Talk to Bethany. Yes, Bethany Hatchard. You. When you're back in this city, call me. I doubt you'll read this anyway.

Liquid confidence for the win! I love Markus and his Jager, and ofcourse my auntie for buying me the Jimmy.

My heart's about as much of a wreck as my liver right now. I hate myself, and how I just happen to have feelings for certain girls, I see everyonce in a while. It's fucked. I hate it.

Enough loathing, k?

New Years Eve was so good.
The plan was to drink, and the plan succeded. I met Shauna in town in the afternoon, to drink, and I bought Jim Beam especially. We bought coke and plastic martini cups for the occasion. So hot under the Sex Tree, bus so much fun. I love you Phillip!
We then met with Tom, who sat with Shauna and I whilst some drunk man with car seat covers talked to us. We then used out cunning wits to get out of the situation, where we went to meet Debbie, Kieran and Markus. We then decided to be SUPER NICE and walk Shauna to the bus stop, because she was tipsy, and she's silly, and because I love her etc., but ofcourse, we missed our bus. We got to wait for ten minutes in the heat, because it was oh so hot, when we then got on the bus. The night was spent at my house, drinking and playing Brawl, and a few other games. Tom had an orgasm whilst eating CC's.

This morning was awesome (do note, I mean from midnight onward), we counted down, as one does, and after Muth goes "Justin, those clothes are so last year." FUNNIEST THING EVER. Uh, after that we went out onto the street, yelled happy new year at the old folks home across the street, and with the neighbours, and ran around. There was more Brawl, and losts of conversation, drinking, and eventually sleep, at 5 in the morning, if not later.

The daybreak, so bright. More Brawl, and more chatting. I had one and a half drinks, go me.

Uh, I'm hungry.
Love.