2009 will be sublime

I know this is going to be a good year, because it started off with me having one of my fizzy drink/late-night/mild alcohol intake dreams. Last year's dream was better, but this one was still good. I <3 having good dreams.

I went to a party last night at a family friend's house just round the corner. It was mostly grown-ups, but there were four of us girls upstairs, plus my younger brother and older sister (but she went home early becasue of a headache). So, we started things off with a round of 'Buzz' (WHICH I WON MOST TRIUMPHANTLY. I won a sofa suite. GO ME), then we watched Wild Child (from which my brother was banished). And we all gathered downstairs to watch the Hogmanay celebrations on TV. The grown-ups had champagne and we young persons had Buck's Fizz, which tasted pretty vile, but hey, it's 2009, what you gonna do. Then it was upstairs for another round of 'Buzz', which I came second in. Becasue no one wanted to stay downstairs because the grown-ups started dancing. Ew.
But we always have to leave so bloody early. So I ended up crashing out at three in the morning at home. xD

It's like, a family tradition to climb a hill on New Year's Day, and this year it was Cairnpapple Hill, which strictly speaking is a burial mound, and also the easiest thing to climb in the world. But me and my sister found these remnants of a torn-up letter lying all over the hill. Investimagating, we pieced them together and found out it was like, a break-up letter. It was quite funny in a cruel way. Talk about bad luck, being dumped on New Year's Eve. But talk about stupid, tearing the letter up and leaving it in a public place. I'd have totally shredded the thing, then burnt it.

Oh well. Not everyone is blessed with my awesome logic.