News Years day.
And I don't even get wookie.
I had wookie every December, if not January for the past two years.
This year, nothing. Ugh. October 27, 2009.
Damn, this abstinence thing really sucks.
Kirri ditched me to marry some boy. Tradition out the window. Gee thanks.
A beer, seven layer dip, and a couch all night long with screaming children.
Sadly enough, I now realize this won't be the last lonely New Years I have.
I've got many years ahead of me....