My New Year's started off slow. i had a few beers at my friends house while she did all of her makeup and bull shit. by nine o'clock i had a cool buz goin and was still stuck at my friends house. fifteen minutes later sam showed up ready to go to the party, but suprisingly (not really) the girls werent ready yet. by nine thirty the girls were finally ready and we were on our way. when we arrived at the party it was already in full affect. i walked into the party and there was at least a hundered people. the walls were packed w/ people shoulder to shoulder. at midnight the place went crazy. beer cans flying all over the place and bottle rockets exploding just over head. i stuck around until two thirty when things started to die down and took a cab w/ my girlfriend back to her house. the minute i hit my gf's bed i went into a deep sleep and didn't wake up till late the next morning w/ a gnarly hangover.its going to be hard to top this New Year's next year.
