Happy New Year's Eve-- or something like that.

I've never really been one to go all out and celebrate for New Years. I mean, sure, the year is over so why not go have a party and get drunk, wasted, laid, and whatever else? Just don't invite me.

Now, don't get the wrong idea.

I'm not some antisocial freak. Most of the time.


I just don't really do parties. I'm not a party person...? Sure. We'll go with that.

I get invited to multiple parties, every year, by tons of friends, and I hate having to tell them, "Oh, sorry, but no thanks. I'd rather stay at home with my family." Like, really, how lame of an excuse is that?

But it's the truth.

The year, for New Year's Eve, I will be hanging out with my family, watching Harry Potter and drooling over Tom Felton.

And another thing: I don't do New Year's Resolutions. Ever. Although I feel as though I ought to.

I've never really understood the point of resolutions. I mean, why not just do it during the year? Why does a new year have to begin for you to do something? Why can't you resolve to make a change at the start of a new day, or even in the middle of one?

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