New years is coming up, I hate it. I hate the jollity surrounding it, I hate how you feel obligated to pay ridiculous amounts just to get into a place that's really loud and crowded just so you feel like you have a social life. I hate how I'm being nagged to go out for it, I hate new years. I want to curl up in bed and watch a movie and be asleep before midnight, but oooh no I can't do that because of fucking fireworks that will just keep me up and remind me about a shite day. The end.
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