Another Dorky Happy New Year Post? Oh, No!

Weeeeeell...

It's 12:38am now, and the parental units have gone to bed. Mom gave me some champagne, so I'm feeling a little fizzy inside right now. :) I screamed "Happy New Year" out our door right when the ball dropped. I counted down. :) I popped some party poppers. I ran up and down the street with sparklers, and screamed like a little kid. I'd already had some champagne by then, mind you. So yes, this was a happy New Year's Eve.

I don't really have any fancy resolutions: Lose weight, get back on swim team, get accepted to Mary Baldwin or St. Andrews, come out as lesbian, improve my grades, stay positive. You know, the usual. :) Okay, well, Squall might come over later tonight :), and I'm gonna play my DS some more. Yay. :) Okay, Happy 2009, then, everyone! Love, Gracie. <3

P.S. Champagne tastes awful. I'm only drinking it because my parents have never given me my own glass full of alcohol, and it makes me feel grown up. Plus, I already feel fizzy inside, and it's fun. But I wouldn't ever drink if my Mom didn't give it to me. I'm not sneaky and I would never disobey my Mom (or the law) like that. Okay, I'm babbling now. G'night.