i hate new year’s eve.  i’ve had one good one in 29 years.  it’s an overrated evening.  i usually spend too much damn money on whatever party i’ve been conned into going to and then can’t find a ride back home.  i don’t mean to sound bitter, but people act like it’s the end of the world if you don’t celebrate by pissing yourself.  with that said, i’m not telling you what i’m doing tonight.  it would bore the daylights out of you.  i hope you have a wonder new year’s eve and new year’s day.  i’m pumped about 2011.

by the way, the picture above is from when harry met sally.  the last scene is one of my favorites.  if you’ve never seen it, go watch it.