Well…. I bailed early from my NYE event, in what could be seen as classic missionary “turning into a pumpkin” behaviour (e.g. the only person who left earlier was also a missionary).

But it wasn’t…. it was my typical get depressed at a party cos life sux thing. Usually I go for a walk around the neighbourhood or something similar…. but since I have a motorbike, I decided just to ride home.

And yeah, New Years parties are the worst for this kinda thing, cos I just sit around and think of how much stuff has gone wrong since the last one…. and I don’t think much of anything went right in 2005.