I went to bed at 430, he woke me up at 515, 630 and 715. By then, the sun was up, and I actually had to clench my hands to stop from strangling him, and yelled at him to get the fuck out of my room and let me sleep. For a half hour afterwards I was growling under my breath.

The songs were mainly about my rabbit and how long her ears are. Really weird.

Ugh, you couldn't even have one? Well, as long as you made money. And new years is overrated anyway. The ball drop was actually very pathetic.