I got stoned.

hoo-rah! i drank a lot of champagne and some cheap alcohol.

Yeah i went out and hung with bandmates from the other band in our practice space. We snorted Comet and shot up Chlorox - I'm still blind from it, dammit.

I barely drank anthing. I had 4 beers and 3 shots of rum over a 7 hour period. There was this guy at the venue that was snorting up cocaine right in front of everyone, it was pretty low.

of course twat, went to a harcore show on ny's eve, and drank nothing but iced tea, then to a party at a friend's place--got so fucking plastered that i spent all day in bed yesterday, and i'm barely waking up now after 24+ hours. i don't drink much, nor often, really, but every now & then a proper dyonisian ritual is called for and this was lots of fun.

Went to some friends house for a grille out. Didn't really drink a lot or anything, I mean I had a beer and like 4 rum and cokes. Nice night, just chilled out and talked about all sorts of things, oh and the cookies me and the host made ruled.

Did nothing but watch movies... Bubba Ho-tep, Little Otik, and Forbidden Zone... Oh, and My Own Private Idaho (thank you RdTv for suggesting this last one to me, because I've wanted to be bored out of my mind for a while, and I didn't know how to sufficiently do this until now, haha)

i wasn´t invited to the party all my friends were, so me and my mate "Eckbert" went to my ex-girlfriends house, got drunk, went out to some bars and got back at 5 or 6 am and then i had some great sex.

All in all it wasn´t that bad
haha

pretty depressing thread people. but isn't that just what nye is? depressing. that's why it's so important to get fucked (or have great sex . . . are they the same thing?) . . . yeah, the truth is noone likes new year's eve because you have to get off yr ass and do something about . . . you don't really care but something . . .anything . . just so that when someone asks you've got something to say. i'm never in the mood for it. the very fact that everyone feels we have to have a great time depresses the shit outta me . . . it always fails . . is always a let down . . . constant knowledge that another year has gone . . we're edging closer to it . . . to what? . . . you fucking know damn well what! . . . but it can't be uttered . .. so let's party and forget all about it and revel in our brilliance that all we did was survive another one for another year . . . oh fuck. sorry.
anyway, yes a coupla mates invited me to their little gathering of talk and music and drink and drugs. by about six we were steadily getting pissed on beers and rose wine when the pills appeared . . . these fucked me up sufficiently to carry on drinking . . . which i did at crazy lengths (on a virtual empty stomach) lots of chomping chatter . . then out came the mushrooms and the japanese whisky . . . fuck knows when midnight happened but we weren't gonna let that shit interfere with our talk. the morning ended slumped in front of akira (for visuals) sigur ros and mono (for sound) and that terrible jap whisky to accompany the weed. it was very japanese and it fucked me over more than anything. the jap whisky had english translated label and the mono cd had english song titles and when the music went quiet you could clearly hear the english dubbing on the movie,made us laugh hard. i did feel cheated though. . .. . . i've just got out of bed. and begin a new job tomorrow teaching english. jesus!

I don't remember what happened this day. Too stoned... Maybe I went to a party. Probably.

Nope. My evening consisted of cleaning the house frantically before 20+ noisy friends of my parents' came over, eating enough chips and cookies to feed a third-world country, and sitting in my room painting my nails. Ohhhhh yes good fun.


NOT!

Stayed in. Didn't bother staying up. Slept very well. Not even woken by fireworks.

drank too much dark beer and cheap champagne. not a good mix. i was feeling mighty shitty the next day, not hung over just stuffed up and shitty. just being around cigarette smoke makes me really sick nowadays...

Woke up, got dragged into going to church. Just chilled with my dad's side of the family until 3. After that, went bowling with my other side of the family and went to my cousins house and smoked a joint. Played pictionary and then did whatever untill the ball dropped at which time more weed was present and totally fucked myself up.

I just smoked myself retarded at my friends place. There were quite a few people there but it wasn't a huge thing.

i got housed (aka really really drunk)

we drank until 5am
hungover for 2 days

oh yeah