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:: Wednesday, January 01, 2003 ::

Happy New Year! I think I made some bad choices about how I was going to spend my New Year's Eve yesterday because I found myself standing outside a smoky club at midnight. One point I have to make about clubbing? I realised you don't have to know how to dance well at all. The flashing lights take care of that. Haha... Still, there's something unsavoury about a room packed full with sweaty, gyrating bodies. But half the people are high I guess. I had a glass of vodka 7-up... I could hardly taste the vodka, but it was there, because I got flushed about 20 minutes later. I think I would've been much happier spending a quiet night star-gazing at a remote beach. JUST star-gazing, mind you. A picnic to go along with it would've been nice. Haha.. Looks like I've got plans for next year already then! Went to catch Two Weeks Notice with my cousins. The show wasn't bad, but there was a part from the trailer that wasn't in the show. You know, the part when Lucy's friend goes "You love him." And she says: "I love him?" "You love him." "I *love* him?" Silence. She pokes her friend and says : "Go on, it's your turn."

But anyway. It's 2003! Happy New Year! School starts on Monday. =P

:: nimezs @ 2:43 pm [+] ::

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