The bell for 7pm on a New Year’s Eve just rang on my phone – actually no it didn’t, I just thought it sounded nice. I just happened to pick up my phone reading 19:01, and I’m still sitting in the office writing this. With the clock ticking every second and getting ready to usher in 2009, I’m stuck in the office because my boyfriend is still working, and failed to pick up my call; we can only blame irresponsible car owners who decide to fix their car only on the last day of a year.
The clock's ticking still, suddenly I wish to spend a quiet new year at home, with my Baby and Toto, my Absolut Mango, and a little of this and that to get things kicking!
Welcome 2009!
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