I spent New Years on the beach with a campfire and my favorite girly liquor (Amaretto), and at midnight I dipped my feet in the Atlantic. We played games and sang songs and listened to bongo drums and laughed and had a great time.
I have dreamed about this type of New Years for a long time, and it finally came true.
So what if I spent the next hour sitting on a log, crying and feeling sorry for myself, swigging my liquor out of the bottle and then going to bed early?
20 more days.
4:04 p.m. - January 01, 2004
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