Ahh... Thanks! But seriously, my Austin friends wanted me to come up and hang out with them. My sister went back to Austin to hang out with her friends and wanted me to come. My Houston friends went to San Antonio and wanted me to come. I turned all three groups down because, honestly, I don't give a flip about New Year's Eve. It was fun to get wasted when I was in college, but now it's just...so...blah and cliche.
1. Standing in a Hotel Lobby 2.Reading various women's reaction to me. 3.Watching lots of people drinking profusely 4.Drinking a champagne toast at midnight 5.Shoving my tongue down some random womans mouth at midnight.
Merry New Year! (bonus point for anyone who can name the movie from which that line came...) My New Years Eve/Day story: 31/12/03 5:30am- get up, shower, breakfast, dress. 7:00am- arrive at work 4:00pm- leave work 4:30pm- arrive at home. shower, dinner, tv. 7:30pm- catch a train with friends into the city. 8:30pm- arrive at friends nightclub. start drinking scotch and coke's. 11:45pm- leave nightclub to get view of fireworks. 1/1/04 12:30am- back to the nightclub. a few more drinks. 3:00am- start walking home from nightclub with friends. can't get any cabs. 5:15am- finally get a cab, split it with friends. 5:35am- get home. go to sleep. 12:30pm- wake up. log onto clutchfans.net to see if any other trades have been done.
Got my wishes as I predicted. (hell, they weren't difficult) The sad part (or is it good.... I keep forgetting) was that this girl who was with this guy that I had met only a week before, but I had just met the girl this evening, wanted me to be her midnight kiss, etc., and I refused her. I told her that she had come with a guy I knew, so she was obligated to him. And she was insanely hot. I'm an idiot with morals. What're you gonna do?
