I didn't go out yesterday for Christmas Eve. The main reason was because I was broke. A lot.
And then when I thought about it, I felt like a hypocrite.
I hate Christmas but I still wanted to go out and celebrate it?
Stupid.
It's like if the World Cup is won from any other country other than Italy, and I'll celebrate still.
Nonesense.
So I came out with this new theory: That as long as I will hate this day, I will celebrate it no more.
But I will go out on New Year's Eve.
I love 1st January.
It's the perfect day for a new beginning.
I know that you shouldn't wait for the beginning of new year to make changes to better yourself and all, but it still feels like everything is new. Finally.
Yes. It's the best day of the year.
Special love to Fran =P
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