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I had planned to get absolutely shit faced on New Year's Eve but I was so tired and crappy-feeling that, after taking a few shots with Ryan, I took a nap until 10 minutes before midnight. Ozan and Rachel came over to ring in the new year, we drank champagne to toast 2008, played with some drinking dice, then went and popped fireworks until 3am. It was cold but fun. One of the fireworks fell from the sky right onto my boob...JMill later said it might have mistaken my boobs for a landing field after I told her about it. Ryan was really really drunk and drove me nuts. When we got home he lifted my shirt to show the lesbians my boobs. Then he spent around 45 minutes in the bathroom. He was amusing. I'm tired.