It's 2010.
It feels weird seeing that number written everywhere - I had only just gotten used to it being 2009.
Then again, 'New Year' doesn't really mean much.. In the olden days you would just be overjoyed that you and your family had survived another disease-ridden 12 months.
I need to think of a resolution. That's what everyone does, right?
Make a promise, invariably 'lose weight' or 'eat less chocolate', and then fall off the bandwagon spectacularly after one and a half days.
Sounds like fun!
So what's yours?
And remember: We're All Just One Year Closer to Death!
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