Gyaaaaaaaaaaa....
I have awoken at an ungodly hour today. It's 12:30 in the afternoon. For those you who are staring strangely at these last few sentences, let me present you with
today's lesson: On New Year's Day, any hour before 2pm is ungodly.
A party was has last night amongst friends. We marvelled over
Read or Die TV, and finally got the unusually lengthy backstory behind the OVAs. Ed the Sock's lambasting of the worst music videos of 2003 was watched and enjoyed. 5 minutes of the first
Idol Defense Force Humingbird OVA were watched, and then it was unanimously decided that we'd been sufficiently punished for any sins we'd committed all year. Sake was consumed, though in not as volumous quantities as I'd wanted to myself. (How dare everyone else drink most of the Sake in the pitcher, and leave me only the last 1/3rd to jug straight from the pitcher!)
Granted Mel and myself had to leave early since poor Mel's been nursing a throat that makes her sound like a record having a needle zig-zagging over it. But regardless there was much celebrating and ushering in a new year.
I'm still too horribly groggy to want to comment on anything further, but I'm sure that in the next day or two I'll make up some inspiring-sounding resolutions to share with everyone. So to everyone else, enjoy the year 2004. I'll enjoy it too...later tonight....gyaaaaa....
posted by Phillip at 9:54 AM