Happy New Year.
Or not. Maybe I'll just wish everyone a New Year.
Last night, I spent the holiday in my bedroom, alone, reaching out to the world via my computer. As a friend and I instant messaged each other, we decided that 2007 was Officially Horrible. So good bye and fuck off, 2007, we said. On to a bright shiny future, that undoubtedly, will suck just as much.
Okay, so we're pessimists. But there's still a tiny shred of hope in me, hidden under all that negativity. I hope for something better in 2008. I truly do. But if nothing gets better... well, I'm ready for a fight. And that's something, isn't it?