we had a new years party, hopefully the last major party (if not, there will be talking...). at about 12:35, me and adam went upstairs and crashed out by 1, it was nice. i was one of the only people that didn't have a hangover at work. now i know what it feels like to be the cheery one while everyone else hates life.
someone threw up all around my back door area, and now when i go upstairs to bed, i smell puke. last time i checked, the smell had wafted upstairs to our bedroom. niiicee...hopefully the person that isn't paying rent and agreed to clean the house is actually doing what he said he would do and cleaned it up. i will not be happy if i come home and still smell puke.
i missed my family a lot, and have come up for a couple of days of visiting them. so far so good.
christmas was quiet. everyone was gone except for me and adam, so we spent two days with just us, and it was freaking awesome. if only people would visit family more.
no resolutions. i think they're pointless. why wait until the new year to change when you need to before hand?
i'm wonderfully happy, though certain people refuse to see it as that. but really, they're joyless people anyways that are so focused on money they don't know how to be happy.
but enough ranting, i'm tired and full from eating so much homemade food, it's bedtime.
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