In which I've never been the celebrating kind

Well, it's 11pm and that's me for the night. I've been down the Dog & Parrot with some mates but I'd had enough by 10. These days I'm quite content to watch the fireworks from the comfy confines of my living room, where there is significantly fewer drunken tools hanging about.

~Aspirations~ for next year

The usual suspects:

Lose weight, eat better, exercise more, etc etc.
Figure out what I want to do because I'm 25 and this shit is redinkydonkey.
Go to the doctor and DON'T IGNORE his advice like a twat.

The new ideas:

I want to collaborate with someone on something fannish! A tag team fic or another ficmix or something?
STOP BEFRIENDING LIARS JFC.
Learn a new skill. Any suggestions?
READ MORE!
TAKE MORE PHOTOS.
COOK MORE. TRY NEW THINGS.

And that'll do.

20 minutes to go, Happy New Year, kids ♥