Out with the old, in the with new ... herro 2010.

Question -- You know when you've had too good a night to sleep because your head won't stop spinning and you feel like you're gonna hurl from all the drinks and noms you'd destroyed during the night, but can't recall exactly how much and what it was you'd obliterated (I taste Cognac...fml)? Yeah bwoi, that's what's up. Happy New Year everyone. :)

Perhaps it would've been more sentimental to reflect upon the year on its last day, but celebrations tend to get in the way :). This is what January 1st is for though .... no better time to look back than when you're lying half dead in your bed with the worst hangover of life/still drunk, trying to put pieces together from the previous night and wondering where the HELL that 'vintage', naked, hairy looking mans -- who is now your phone wallpaper btw -- came from. Ohhhh right .... a deck of Chippendales cards circa 1986 ..... I think I saw your dad. Har har jk ;)! Needless to say, it was a very, very, good night.

Speaking for myself ... when asked ('acks-ed lololol) about my year, the reflex is usually to nod my head in a rare, matter-of-fact manner with a messed up expression on my face (story of my life) before lifting my very broad shoulders and answering with a simple, 'not bad', then finishing with a prolonged psycho bitch smile 8). Totally hot.

No offense, but let's call a spade a spade. People asking are never really interested.

X: "Oh hey Bon, how was your year?"

Me: *nod* *face* "Not ba...."

X: "That's so awesome! But hey listen can you do me a favour and do this and this for me? I GTG YOU'RE THE BEST PEACE OUT!"

Me: .......... Fail.

Hahahaha jk .... I am sure that is just the story of my life. FML.

2009 -- I can't even remember it already. But thanks to facebook and the huge role it plays in my life, tracing back is as easy as a wall post/photo album/status update away! Afterall, you know what they say -- 'It ain't official 'til it's Facebook official!' Har har har. So uh yeah, new year's resolution: get a life. 8)

2009 was a tough one but nevertheless a good one. All those times agonizing over weekly midterms, ridiculous final schedules, ugly grad photos, life planning, grad school apps, the monster that is bio 290 and quality time spent in cubicles thinking we'd never see the light of day again ... were NOTHING compared to all the wild times at Lucy's, Ceeps, Shoemaker's class, jumping out of plane, summer times, sloppy birthdays, getting fit then fat then fit again of course (harhar), making new friends, bonding with the old etc etc. All in all, a definite year of growth. Precursor to the rest of our lives .... eek!

As 2010 is, well, here ... I wish for myself and everyone else nothing but happiness (lame), seriousness, total wildness, and swine-lessness aka MORE OF LAST YEAR PLEASE (minus eye twitches and of course not if you were, in fact, plagued with the swine) =)=)=). But most importantly to grads, I wish that we hear soon of our acceptance to grad school (come onnnn Althouse) because we are obviously hot shit and there is no reason for them to need that much, if any, time at all. We are clearly the right choice, bros. And for those who still don't know what they wanna do with their lives ...... I wish you all the luck in the world with Tova. And please remember to make your charts.

That is all.

Peace. Love. Asian.

Welcome 2010.