A New Year

Whaddayaknow, it's 2006. That makes 2005 officially outdated from henceforth, isn't that cool? Everything I wrote last year has become completely irrelevant (has become? it always was in the first place) since that is 'like so 2005!' In other news, tomorrow is Tuesday and a happy new year to all of you. May you be blessed with good health, good luck, lots of sex and some other things that you want for the new year (not the dirty thoughts, i don't like 'em).

It has become a habit, as usual I have nothing interesting to say. It is probably wise to end this post here, before it gets inevitably boring. Which it probably has become by now. In that's case it's no use stopping, because that which should not have happened has happened. Yet it shouldn't have. My god, even I think this is dreadfully bad, so I'm quitting for now. Meanwhile, my epic and heroic (yet extremely foolish) quest for the girl continues, wish me luck and stop throwing your faeces at me, for Pete's sake!