New Year's Post
So, a few days into 2011 and we're already having fun.
New Year's Eve was awesome. Originally, our intention was to go downtown to a bar where they were having a prom-themed New Year's Eve. I proclaimed that a stupid idea, because people like to do lots of drunk driving. So, instead, our friends put their house up for our own little prom celebration. There was charades, fireworks, champagne. All in all, awesome. Here's some pictures.
Those are my friends Samantha and James, and there's me with my awesome double-breasted jacket.
Samantha, Thomas, Robby and I doing our "tiger faces."
Dave stalking Jenny.
My New Year's kiss. Courtesy of KT.
My second New Year's kiss. Courtesy of PBR.
The next night, Karisa's boyfriend had his graduation party. I wasn't invited, but got the okay to come along. This is the same boyfriend I was never very fond of. However, recently, I was starting to feel like giving him a second chance. He's smart, he's into things like Magic and Dragonball Z. Problem is, he took me aside to have a chat about how much I hated him. Long, long story short: he told me I should rethink who my friends are because they told him the nasty things I supposedly said about him. And that he could have (and implied that he should have) broken my arms and legs just for showing up at his party. Then he threatened to kill me.
I'm re-reconsidering how I feel about him.
Anyway... No New Year's resolutions for me. They only serve to disappoint. I'm just gonna strive to keep moving up. Art, job, school, girls, etc. Overall forward motion. Maybe I'll think of some scheduled art plan or something to keep posts updated or something. I dunno. No promises, though.
Happy New Year! I hope yours goes as well as I know mine will.
- Sam
New Year's Eve was awesome. Originally, our intention was to go downtown to a bar where they were having a prom-themed New Year's Eve. I proclaimed that a stupid idea, because people like to do lots of drunk driving. So, instead, our friends put their house up for our own little prom celebration. There was charades, fireworks, champagne. All in all, awesome. Here's some pictures.
Those are my friends Samantha and James, and there's me with my awesome double-breasted jacket.
Samantha, Thomas, Robby and I doing our "tiger faces."
Dave stalking Jenny.
My New Year's kiss. Courtesy of KT.
My second New Year's kiss. Courtesy of PBR.
The next night, Karisa's boyfriend had his graduation party. I wasn't invited, but got the okay to come along. This is the same boyfriend I was never very fond of. However, recently, I was starting to feel like giving him a second chance. He's smart, he's into things like Magic and Dragonball Z. Problem is, he took me aside to have a chat about how much I hated him. Long, long story short: he told me I should rethink who my friends are because they told him the nasty things I supposedly said about him. And that he could have (and implied that he should have) broken my arms and legs just for showing up at his party. Then he threatened to kill me.
I'm re-reconsidering how I feel about him.
Anyway... No New Year's resolutions for me. They only serve to disappoint. I'm just gonna strive to keep moving up. Art, job, school, girls, etc. Overall forward motion. Maybe I'll think of some scheduled art plan or something to keep posts updated or something. I dunno. No promises, though.
Happy New Year! I hope yours goes as well as I know mine will.
- Sam