This is a good song, you ought to listen to it.
Anyway, it is the newest year on the internationally accepted Gregorian Calendar. It feels no different than any of the previous years, and I imagine any of the following years will feel just the same. After all, a calendar, like time, is an arbitrary judgement placed on the progression of things by a high-thinking species. Though, I admit, in some cases human beings are not always "high-thinking" things.
I hope this year will be kind to me. I hope I shall get in school before my beard turns gray, I hope that I shall be employed before my hair again becomes long, and I hope that life stops being so boring. I shall not settle for less, I have no reason to anymore. I'm simply tired of not doing anything. I am in a cycle where little gets done, well, if one counts removing Achievements from the locked list on Steam then I am getting a lot done. Alas, though, that is counterproductive.
I read a lot too, honestly, whenever I read a book I should write a little lolview for this place or something. Or just yell out a recommendation. I imagine, though, that many here already have my taste in literature, well, maybe. I don't really care. I'm just tired of doing nothing. Time to stop bitching and moaning.
Anyway, as I once said, I hope this year is kind to you all.