2010 shits, and it's only the beginning.

Everyone looked forward to NYE, and to be honest, I would’ve thought I’d be excited as well, but I wasn't, for some reason. It’s like you’ve been looking forward to something all year, and then when it’s finally here, and you realise it isn’t even a big deal; nothing you haven’t seen before.

But I shan't brag much because I have 2 lovely boys to spend my New Year with me. Those fireworks, the smelly people squeezing their way through, all those, near worth it. Though I wished so much I was on the other side of the island partying with J and friends throughout the night. That'd be more ideal.

Spending the weekend with the most awesome, J. The only thing worth looking forward to this week.