To me, this seems pointless? A New Year is just another day in my life (not to seem like a right ole' pessimist/sceptic here). For New Year's Eve there was this whole party planned until it had to be cancelled, however I ended up staying at home and boogy'n out with my wackster sister.
We ate soup.
We watched Keeping Up With The Kardashians.
We watched the fireworks in London (on tv of course).
We ate all the junk we could get out hands on.
And it was fun! (WE'RE JUST TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL, i know.)
But on a more serious note, i'm kind of sick of all this irony and people who say they want to have a good year and good kick start to it...when they actually go get 'para'd' and end up starting the new year on a hangover?
Enough of this sceptic talk.
HOPE YOU ALL HAD A LOVELY NEW YEAR AND HOPE ITS A GOOD 'UN!
(such a cliché, but must be said)
I wish I was actually at those fireworks in London...
one day.
1 comment:
when we escape and live there we will florian :)
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