Well, it's started

Was nodding off and went to bed at 9 pm. Was awakened by the sound of firecrackers (or possibly gunfire) and party horns at midnight. Wandered back out to the couch. The phone rang. I was excited! Someone calling to wish me Happy New Year! Wrong number. Fuck. Made me feel like a loser.

Who's this dipshit with the black hair hosting Dick Clark's Rockin' New Year?
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