there's reason to believe maybe this year will be better than the last . . .

what a new year's eve! i had to work last night and this morning, so i had planned on being an old man and doing nothing for the turn of the year. but what the hell, two thousand and four was a bitch of a year and i figured i might as well see it off properly.

i didn't get a white xmas, but thanks to tim, my new year's eve was white as snow.

so anyway, i stayed up until four in the morning. not exactly what i had planned, but then again, would i really want it any other way?

but jesus christ am i paying for last night. i have a killer fucking headache; my temples feel like they're about to burst. time to lounge around and recuperate.

fuck two thousand and four. hello two thousand and five.