When you have no life, you are stuck working on New Year's Eve for the second consecutive year. But it's not like you're actually going to do anything besides totally crash out for twelve straight hours of the best sleep you've had all year, because all the stress finally catches up with you at the very end of 2009.
Oh, by the way, merry happy. Hope your holidays were more rad than mine - I pulled an ass muscle playing the new Wii that we got, and I swear that my new iPod headphones haven't left me ear for more than two consecutive hours since Christmas Eve.
So, it's official: I'm losing my mind. My dad and I are watching True Blood reruns from season one, and in the background of a really dramatic scene, I swear to gods that I heard AFI's rendition of The Cure's Just Like Heaven. False alarm, but I believe that this belongs on the "You Know You're Obsessed with AFI When..." thread on the DF.
Anyway, Happy New Year. Here's hoping that 2010 is a shit-ton better than 2009.
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