New Years

Well because I worked all night on New Years Eve until 6am, I had my New Years celebration last night instead; and it was the epic. The majority of time was spent of all things, karaoke…. I still can’t get images of Brad belting out Linkin Park songs, just as I’m sure none of my friends will ever shake the traumatising effects that come with my drunken version of Mika’s Love Today. It would of probably been nicer to have grabbed a rake handle and raped their ears than subject them to that atrocity.
Luckily we were in a private room so we weren’t forcing ourselves on other random people, although if we had of been I wouldn’t of tried singing.
Best of all about the place, alcohol! They made it all and brought it in to you while you were selecting and singing songs to drink in between! I got so smashed from that, and they didn’t even ask for ID.
Afterwards, had breakfast at the pancake kitchen, where glory of glories, they served MORE ALCOHOL.

I was dreading the actual coming of the new year because of the whole resolution thing. I actually want to go through with the stuff this year, not just say it and walk away.  Realistically I don’t see myself moving out, but I can see myself getting some saving done towards it.  The others are all reasonably acheiveable so I shouldn’t have anything to worry about there as long as I put my mind to it. This will be the last time I mention this too, unless I fail at one of them. So don’t worry, there will be no more of this faggotry. In fact, there will be a whole new type of faggotry unleashed on this blog.

Earlier in the week I got the chance to hang out with my  mate and armed with cameras, proceeded to prove we were complete tools. I haven’t had a chance to edit my video to see if there’s any good film yet, but here’s the other side’s video of that day:

[VIDEO WAS DELETED BY THE DOUCHE! FUCK YOU NOVEPHEL.]

As one last thing, I’m going to update every day I can from this day onwards. Be prepared, be warned.