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I don't usually look forward to the New Year at all because I have a hard time accepting that when I wake up tomorrow anything will feel different. January 1 usually feels a lot like December 31.
It doesn't bother me so much this year. December 31 felt better than December 30, which by all accounts was better than any day I could think of off the top in my head in November. January 1 could very well be a good day.
I'm still not going to make any kind of resolutions, though. Sure I have plenty of shit to figure out but I'd just as happily have all the answers between now and midnight rather than anytime in 2007, so I don't know if that really qualifies as a "New Year" thing.
Tomorrow may not truly be a new beginning but what it IS is one day sooner than January 2 and so whatever the hell is wrong with your life, I encourage you to start fixing it right away. None of the promises you make tonight count for shit until you wake up tomorrow ready to make something happen.
And if you fuck up and you sleep too late and your head hurts and you can't get your lazy ass out of bed tomorrow to make the effort, then fucking start on January 2 because, although I'm no goddamn mathemagician, Windows XP (tm) does come with a "Calendar" feature, and by all accounts, January 2 comes before January 3.
So fucking get on it and I hope all of your May 4s are better than your May 3s.
And so on and so forth.
Happy New Years.
It doesn't bother me so much this year. December 31 felt better than December 30, which by all accounts was better than any day I could think of off the top in my head in November. January 1 could very well be a good day.
I'm still not going to make any kind of resolutions, though. Sure I have plenty of shit to figure out but I'd just as happily have all the answers between now and midnight rather than anytime in 2007, so I don't know if that really qualifies as a "New Year" thing.
Tomorrow may not truly be a new beginning but what it IS is one day sooner than January 2 and so whatever the hell is wrong with your life, I encourage you to start fixing it right away. None of the promises you make tonight count for shit until you wake up tomorrow ready to make something happen.
And if you fuck up and you sleep too late and your head hurts and you can't get your lazy ass out of bed tomorrow to make the effort, then fucking start on January 2 because, although I'm no goddamn mathemagician, Windows XP (tm) does come with a "Calendar" feature, and by all accounts, January 2 comes before January 3.
So fucking get on it and I hope all of your May 4s are better than your May 3s.
And so on and so forth.
Happy New Years.