I really hate New Years. All it is is a number that changes only to keep things in order. When you get your oil changed in your car, it keeps it in order. But do you say "Honey, I just got my oil changed! Fuck me now and I demand to see a spectular firework show! OIL IS A GLORIOUS THING!"? Everyone's all like aaah! Happy New Years! Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Fuck you! Yes, fireworks can be fun.... But they're unneeded. ANYWAYS.. Last night, Sarah and I went to Hammond to get fireworks. We went back to her house and shot them. Then Wes came over and we hung out for a while. Then he left and Emily got off work and picked up me, Sarah, Doug and Bob. Emily had a bottle of Apple Pucker. We went back to Emily's and chilled. Then Ryan called so we went to David's. Ryan, Chester, Barrett, Jordan and David was there. Then people started coming so we left and went back to Emily's. We were chillen downstairs watching Pimp My Ride and then we went upstairs to watch Puff The Magic Dragon. Sarah stayed downstairs. When we went back downstairs, Sarah was gone. I called her like 4 times to see where she was but she didn't answer her phone. She called back a little while later and said she went home because she was bored. What the fuck? She said she wanted to stay downstairs and watch Pimp My Ride. And I really wanted to watch Puff The Magic Dragon. So I went. I came back and she was gone? Whatever. I think she was pissed off or something. Iduno I'll find out later. I'm going to my grandmas's today. And there's guna be alot of good food. But nothing to do. Because I'm going to CHALMETTE! Oh the many joyous wonders... So I guess I'm guna go get ready to travel to that shithole. Later..