The f-ship had a formal dress party, which was okay, but nothing memorable. It was supposed to be a small, intimate gathering, which would have been cool, but then some kid brought like 20 random family members, including a married couple and a child (wtf?), and the whole thing went downhill from there. Dinner was very nice, though, and we lit off a whole circle of huge fireworks at midnight. The best part of the night by far was between 2:30 and 6:30 AM, when all the people we didn't know had disappeared and the f-ship sat around and went swimming with our plastered stoner friends, who came over to help us laugh the rest of the night away. After doing all the dishes, I crashed on a friend's bedroom floor only to be awakened circa 11:30 AM by a phone call. Happy 2010.
Whatever. I have resolutions, or I will by sometime later today, so I'll post them after they've been successfully mentally articulated. Best wishes for a memorable new year. It's off to an marginally interesting start.
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