I had a blast of a night... before twelve I've been with a friend, making a huge fire in his backyard. After twelve, we had quite a party in our local club. I had a real good time, danced, flirted and got really drunk. Walking home, I saw my mother who was already out with the dog :P
Anyway.. I had a great time. How was your new years eve?
The evening was nice but as I got drunker my judgement was somewhat impaired and I ended up making love with this married lady.. one of my co-worker's wives actually, in a closet. It was hot but this guilt is overwhelming and I'm so afraid of how strange it's gonna be when we're back at work on Wednesday.
:(
It was pretty cool; I ate tons of sushi and maki with my parents, we watched TV, we celebrated the Ukrainian New Year and then the Austrian with champagne, red wine and our 'self-made' chocolate cake, then my parents went to bed and I watched various classic music clips on German television up until 3 a.m.
My new years eve.. Well.. It involved.. a lot of alcohol, too many cigarettes, some sort of expedition at about 4am, food, more alcohol.. and that's all I remember.. It was great fun though.
<b><font color=009966>?Poppy? wrote: My new years eve.. Well.. It involved.. a lot of alcohol, too many cigarettes, some sort of expedition at about 4am, food, more alcohol.. and that's all I remember.. It was great fun though.
Don't forget about the LAUGHING GAS!!!!! :P
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There was a fireworks ban, but it didn't look like anyone actually cared. Yay for illegal fireworks!!!
Me and some of the younger kids set things on fire with smaller fireworks. We had to stop after we set a small cardboard box on fire and I had to put it out with a big cup of water. lol
deleted user 01.01.2007 17:52
Danny1 wrote: I spent it talking to my friends on this site. Which was actually pretty good! And thanks for asking!
Oh jeez Danny...*sigh* I spent my New Year's Eve... chatting with the adults, watching Pirates of the Carribean with the kids and karaoke-ing with my dad, his mate Nigel et al...until the early hours of the morn.
It was good. Slightly depressive in the end, but overall very sweet.
I met two great people, but I'll never see them again. And I'll never see the restaurant again. And my brother and I were total idiots, but we had fun. And uhh, some other stuff.
Bittersweet. But to be more exact sweetbitter. Sweetbittersweet? Gah. One of the latter two.
Absolutely marvelous. I continued with a tradition I've started in 1980. That is: The first song I hear when the new year starts has to be from Queen. This year it was Father to son.
Happy new year to you.