So...How Did Everyone Spend Their New Years Eve? (nm)

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I spent mine with friends I had met thrugh the internet some time ago, and a few of THEIR friends (quite bizarre, I assure you, but then again, it was very "90s," no?). We had a nice time, though.

Am I pathetic??

At least I'll remember it as having been...well, "different."

So how 'bout YOU guys?

PS: They weren't Morrissey fans, but I'm working on it. ;)
 
Sorry - there IS a message!! (ignore "nm" in previous post, but not in this one) (nm)

> I spent mine with friends I had met thrugh the internet some
> time ago, and a few of THEIR friends (quite bizarre, I assure
> you, but then again, it was very "90s," no?). We had a
> nice time, though.

> Am I pathetic??

> At least I'll remember it as having been...well,
> "different."

> So how 'bout YOU guys?

> PS: They weren't Morrissey fans, but I'm working on it. ;)
 
Mine wasn't exciting, but it was nice.
Someone gave me a bottle of Dom a year ago and I saved it for New Years. Drank it with someone special at home. We channel surfed, decided Paris had the best fireworks display, decided we wished we lived there, ate a big dinner, and waited for the apocalypse together. When the world unfortunately did not end, we played some music and had a nice fire going. And then.... = )
 
> I spent mine with friends I had met thrugh the internet some
> time ago, and a few of THEIR friends (quite bizarre, I assure
> you, but then again, it was very "90s," no?). We had a
> nice time, though.

> Am I pathetic??

> At least I'll remember it as having been...well,
> "different."

> So how 'bout YOU guys?

> PS: They weren't Morrissey fans, but I'm working on it. ;)
The change of the year found me and the boys heading our way to a fire.Nice or what?
 
Read groundbreaking german literature. snoozed. drank sparkling grape juice. tried to drink some chardonnay but that stuff is disgusting so i spat it out. watched my parents watching millennial tv. made sneering comments about the unimportance of the new year, typical young person that i am. enjoyed the lights and noise.

> I spent mine with friends I had met thrugh the internet some
> time ago, and a few of THEIR friends (quite bizarre, I assure
> you, but then again, it was very "90s," no?). We had a
> nice time, though.

> Am I pathetic??

> At least I'll remember it as having been...well,
> "different."

> So how 'bout YOU guys?

> PS: They weren't Morrissey fans, but I'm working on it. ;)
 
> The change of the year found me and the boys heading our way to
> a fire.Nice or what?

If you're not a firefighter, then I'm EXTREMELY intrigued! :)
 
This was the first year I ever got out of the house barring two years ago when I was at work....and sort of last year when I had a gig, but went home and got drunk and baked brownies.

I first went to a japanese restaurant and watched as everyone else had sushi while I stuck with my bowl of Udon noodle soup.

Then, I got dressed up complete with fishnets, high heels, etc and went out to a local goth club where they were having fetish night. Apparently, we got there too late to see any of the fetish troop do their stuff, but not too late for some rockabilly band to come on stage and clear out the hardcore goths.


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I worked at the club...and though one might expect a cocktail waitress to make a KILLING on NEw Years...I made $8.00

Morrissey may LOVE the whole Mexican culture and what have you...but we had Rock en espanol and it sucked. Not only did I not understand a world all night, Or the eventual translation that the hard rock metal band had dancers making a sacrificiall offering to Ra the sun god, but noone would tip me. By 9pm I wore a sign on my party hat that said "Please tip Me for Gods sake!"...only two people did...I think maybey 40 pople showed up at the club all night anyway.It was pathetic

Then the guy Im seeing was too tired to go out after work and wanted to go home...so I went to a party and my friend was drunk with some guy who hit on me once she passed out. (Wich means "Dont Go there, she'll kill you if she wakes up")

then I went home in the morning and fell asleep while watching Stephanie Edwards go completely insane during the Rose parade Is she an andriod yet?
 
Along with family and friends, we had a bit of an impromptu parade, running through the streets bamging pots + pans and carrying on. Then we had a killer rendition of the "Internationale."
 
I killed Mani on New Year's Eve!!!!

I woke up at 7AM to a sunny day, and watched the last episode of Pokemon this century. Then, I took a nap.

Then, I woke up to my usual gothic nocturnal hour--8PM. I had a gothic new year's eve. There was this party in Downtown San Diego that I went to. Several beers, a few rum and cokes, a few scotch and cokes, and more beer set the mood for the night. Some @#!!! stole my cigarettes, so I was bumming all night. And, all the Coca-Cola was finished before midnight, therefore the only chaser was BEER!!!!

You would think that goths were a bunch of downers. Not here!! The alcohol brought the life in some of these guys. I was the only one in there that even cared about Morrissey. Did I get any @#!!! from them? No! I had a great time. There was some energy in the place, and if the world did end that night, I'd be hanging out with the most hell-bound crowd in the city. The place was so 5150 that I swear I saw two people doing some PG-13 in the hallway (Can't remember; I was drunk at this point.)

Hell, I was so drunk that I fell down the stairs, and didn't feel a thing! I danced like mad, and was so f'n wasted, no one could believe it was me. Mama would be pissed if she saw me.

Midnight came, and after the ball dropped, I stuck my head out the window and talked @#!!! to everyone in site. The power was still on, the world still existed, no riots, and the joke was on YOU!!! Y2K is officially the greatest hype of the 21 Century. Sad statement for our generation: in the 50s, the biggest fear was nukes, but our generation's fear was 2000--we had to be the jackoffs to @#!!!ing fear an EVEN NUMBER!!!

After all the hugging, kissing, midnight celebratin ended, I drnak some more and can't remember anything else.

I was told that I let my friend chain me up and beat my ass with my own belt. I was also told that I fell down the stairs two more times. And my friends recaped the party of which I supposedly did after midnight, all of which I don't believe. I just know that I had one hell of a good time.

The party was pretty much over by 2AM, and when I got home, I looked at my record collection. Pulp, Rialto, The Stereophonics, Blur....ugh!! I don't like that crap anymore!! I looked at this old picture of me wearing this horrible Kangol hat. On the back, it was written "Mani, 11/3/97". I don't even like the Stone Roses or Primal Scream anymore.

I took all of that britpop @#!!!, and put it in a box. I locked it all away, maybe to be opened some other year. But, until then, Mani is dead.

The next day, I woke up to a massive hangover. I've been drinking everyday since Thanksgiving, and I don't think I'm gonna drink again for awhile....
 
No one cares (nmi)

> I woke up at 7AM to a sunny day, and watched the last episode of
> Pokemon this century. Then, I took a nap.

> Then, I woke up to my usual gothic nocturnal hour--8PM. I had a
> gothic new year's eve. There was this party in Downtown San
> Diego that I went to. Several beers, a few rum and cokes, a few
> scotch and cokes, and more beer set the mood for the night. Some
> @#!!! stole my cigarettes, so I was bumming all night. And,
> all the Coca-Cola was finished before midnight, therefore the
> only chaser was BEER!!!!

> You would think that goths were a bunch of downers. Not here!!
> The alcohol brought the life in some of these guys. I was the
> only one in there that even cared about Morrissey. Did I get any
> @#!!! from them? No! I had a great time. There was some energy
> in the place, and if the world did end that night, I'd be
> hanging out with the most hell-bound crowd in the city. The
> place was so 5150 that I swear I saw two people doing some PG-13
> in the hallway (Can't remember; I was drunk at this point.)

> Hell, I was so drunk that I fell down the stairs, and didn't
> feel a thing! I danced like mad, and was so f'n wasted, no one
> could believe it was me. Mama would be pissed if she saw me.

> Midnight came, and after the ball dropped, I stuck my head out
> the window and talked @#!!! to everyone in site. The power was
> still on, the world still existed, no riots, and the joke was on
> YOU!!! Y2K is officially the greatest hype of the 21 Century.
> Sad statement for our generation: in the 50s, the biggest fear
> was nukes, but our generation's fear was 2000--we had to be the
> jackoffs to @#!!! ing fear an EVEN NUMBER!!!

> After all the hugging, kissing, midnight celebratin ended, I
> drnak some more and can't remember anything else.

> I was told that I let my friend chain me up and beat my ass with
> my own belt. I was also told that I fell down the stairs two
> more times. And my friends recaped the party of which I
> supposedly did after midnight, all of which I don't believe. I
> just know that I had one hell of a good time.

> The party was pretty much over by 2AM, and when I got home, I
> looked at my record collection. Pulp, Rialto, The Stereophonics,
> Blur....ugh!! I don't like that crap anymore!! I looked at this
> old picture of me wearing this horrible Kangol hat. On the back,
> it was written "Mani, 11/3/97". I don't even like the
> Stone Roses or Primal Scream anymore.

> I took all of that britpop @#!!! , and put it in a box. I
> locked it all away, maybe to be opened some other year. But,
> until then, Mani is dead.

> The next day, I woke up to a massive hangover. I've been
> drinking everyday since Thanksgiving, and I don't think I'm
> gonna drink again for awhile....
 
*I* Care! (That was hysterical!) nm

> I woke up at 7AM to a sunny day, and watched the last episode of
> Pokemon this century. Then, I took a nap.

> Then, I woke up to my usual gothic nocturnal hour--8PM. I had a
> gothic new year's eve. There was this party in Downtown San
> Diego that I went to. Several beers, a few rum and cokes, a few
> scotch and cokes, and more beer set the mood for the night. Some
> @#!!! stole my cigarettes, so I was bumming all night. And,
> all the Coca-Cola was finished before midnight, therefore the
> only chaser was BEER!!!!

> You would think that goths were a bunch of downers. Not here!!
> The alcohol brought the life in some of these guys. I was the
> only one in there that even cared about Morrissey. Did I get any
> @#!!! from them? No! I had a great time. There was some energy
> in the place, and if the world did end that night, I'd be
> hanging out with the most hell-bound crowd in the city. The
> place was so 5150 that I swear I saw two people doing some PG-13
> in the hallway (Can't remember; I was drunk at this point.)

> Hell, I was so drunk that I fell down the stairs, and didn't
> feel a thing! I danced like mad, and was so f'n wasted, no one
> could believe it was me. Mama would be pissed if she saw me.

> Midnight came, and after the ball dropped, I stuck my head out
> the window and talked @#!!! to everyone in site. The power was
> still on, the world still existed, no riots, and the joke was on
> YOU!!! Y2K is officially the greatest hype of the 21 Century.
> Sad statement for our generation: in the 50s, the biggest fear
> was nukes, but our generation's fear was 2000--we had to be the
> jackoffs to @#!!! ing fear an EVEN NUMBER!!!

> After all the hugging, kissing, midnight celebratin ended, I
> drnak some more and can't remember anything else.

> I was told that I let my friend chain me up and beat my ass with
> my own belt. I was also told that I fell down the stairs two
> more times. And my friends recaped the party of which I
> supposedly did after midnight, all of which I don't believe. I
> just know that I had one hell of a good time.

> The party was pretty much over by 2AM, and when I got home, I
> looked at my record collection. Pulp, Rialto, The Stereophonics,
> Blur....ugh!! I don't like that crap anymore!! I looked at this
> old picture of me wearing this horrible Kangol hat. On the back,
> it was written "Mani, 11/3/97". I don't even like the
> Stone Roses or Primal Scream anymore.

> I took all of that britpop @#!!! , and put it in a box. I
> locked it all away, maybe to be opened some other year. But,
> until then, Mani is dead.

> The next day, I woke up to a massive hangover. I've been
> drinking everyday since Thanksgiving, and I don't think I'm
> gonna drink again for awhile....
 
I spent it with my wife and my daughter. My daughter cried a lot because of fireworks before sleep.

> I spent mine with friends I had met thrugh the internet some
> time ago, and a few of THEIR friends (quite bizarre, I assure
> you, but then again, it was very "90s," no?). We had a
> nice time, though.

> Am I pathetic??

> At least I'll remember it as having been...well,
> "different."

> So how 'bout YOU guys?

> PS: They weren't Morrissey fans, but I'm working on it. ;)
 
Speak for yourself! If you don't like a post, simple solution: DON'T READ IT, DUMB F.UCKER (nm)

One more thing... If you clicked on this, I said (nm)! It means NO MESSAGE, you ass!!!
 
> If you're not a firefighter, then I'm EXTREMELY intrigued! :)
I actually AM a firefighter.I hope youre not disappointed...:)
 
You didn't kill him, he just wasn't compliant and crashed at 12:01 AM

> I woke up at 7AM to a sunny day, and watched the last episode of
> Pokemon this century.

Don't cry, Mani, they will re-run it.

> Then, I woke up to my usual gothic nocturnal hour--8PM. I had a
> gothic new year's eve. There was this party in Downtown San
> Diego that I went to. Several beers, a few rum and cokes, a few
> scotch and cokes, and more beer set the mood for the night. Some
> @#!!! stole my cigarettes, so I was bumming all night. And,
> all the Coca-Cola was finished before midnight, therefore the
> only chaser was BEER!!!!

And how exactly did your stomach feel about this combination?

> Midnight came, and after the ball dropped, I stuck my head out
> the window and talked @#!!! to everyone in site. The power was
> still on, the world still existed, no riots, and the joke was on
> YOU!!! Y2K is officially the greatest hype of the 21 Century.
> Sad statement for our generation: in the 50s, the biggest fear
> was nukes, but our generation's fear was 2000--we had to be the
> jackoffs to @#!!! ing fear an EVEN NUMBER!!!

Yeah, that was my favorite part.

I laughed at all the newstories all year long saying, "Y2K IS KILLING YOUR BABIES!!!!!"

And it's even funnier getting expert knowledge on the event from people who don't even know how to turn on their own computers.


Just to piss you off
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San Francisco

I drove around San Francisco until five in the morning taking pictures. Coit tower at four in the morning was incredible. The fireworks were great. Blah blah blah, I had a lot of fun.
 
dingaling Dave rocks

you so party me so likey party

like chinese-y foodles is so goodies.
 
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