Hello 2010

Okay, so last night was New Year's Eve, but I'm pretty positive everyone knows that and doesn't need it repeated. I'm not a huge fan of holidays like that. You know, the ones where you're just supposed to get drunk and hook up with someone at midnight. I always thought you were just supposed to kiss someone, but now that I'm in college I feel like everyone thinks it's way more extreme. Anyway, I don't consider myself to be that girl. You know, the girl that guys are like "Damn, I'm gonna get that on New Year's." And I'm completely okay with that. In fact, I'm going to go ahead and say I prefer it this way. (Perfect example: last night. I was told I was adorable like eight times and it made my night. There were also cute, and goofy. Yes, those are my compliments. But this means I get sweet kisses and not the sloppy "you're really hot" ones. I'm okay with that. Anyway....) My night last night, it was good.

So I won't include details because in reality I'm really boring. Like no one else would have been pleased with my night, but I totally was because it was an improvement from the norm. The only detail worth sharing is that I'm officially the worst at talking to guys. Like its been proven (yes, last night) that if I get nervous I might puke. This means I end up looking like a total b-word running out of an apartment to my car with practically no explanation. I'm not real pleased with that, so... I guess I'll have to try to work on that.

Love Always.