1.01.2004

04.01.01

wow, happy new year. the last day of 2003 kinda sucked, but overall, the year was more good than bad. some days that i remember because they were a)so important, or b)recent, or c)both a and b.

03.12.31- i think this might have been the first new years i didn't spend with the family. goes to prove how much of a sheltered loser i've been. but that's all changed, for now and for the future. i went over to andy's house, where me, him, and josh ended up just hanging out because kyle didn't call us or let us know what was going on. we were a little pissed about that, so me and josh left a message on his phone where we got pissed off at him- i kinda regretted it afterward, but then thought, forget that, i thought we were his friends, and he decides to go to a party at eastern instead of hang out with us? i took that as a slap in the face, and so did josh. all of us and andy's family played catchphrase for close to an hour, then the 3 of us went outside and played a little football in the 30 degree michigan air. it felt a lot warmer prolly cuz there was no freezing wind like there had been earlier in the day. i enjoyed just hanging out with them, because it just goes to show how good of friends we've become over the past few years. even though josh and andy wanted to drink (and that was fine, i didn't mind, my role will always be designated driver) and they felt the night was a little lacking because there were no girls there, i was fine with it, because we still had a decent time, and of course, i have liza, so i don't really care if there are girls there.

after playing football for like ten minutes, we went in, counted down, drank our champagne/sparkling grape juice, and headed back outside.
04.01.01- i text messaged liza really quick just to say happy new year and i that i loved her, and i left the phone on the table. after playin catch for a little while more, we called in a huddle and made an oath that we would be in toronto for new years 2005, and then andy added that we'd each have a girl by our side (even though the words he used were, "we're gonna have some tacos next to us." don't ask me). i really hope we follow through on it, because not only would we be doing something cool, i'd get to see liza, and that's always great. we came back in, and of course, i had 4 missed calls-one from kyle, and 3 from liza. i checked the voicemail and turned on the speakerphone so we could hear kyle come up with an excuse, but liza came on first, and everyone heard her say "i love you" and just went "awww." i just smiled and tried to play it cool, but there was no hiding it-i think i was blushing because the guys were makin fun of me. oh well, i'd take it any day. i saved her message and moved onto kyle's- he said that he was still at the party, and that he wasn't drinking (as he shouldn't be, seeing how his court order says no to that), and we couldn't make out the rest. whatever, i thought we were his friends and we were the ones he wanted to hang out with, but i guess i was wrong.
while we were inside talking, liza called me again, so i talked to her for about fifteen minutes, which was really nice. she has the amazing ability to make me feel like nothing else in the world matters. we talked about our plans for next year, as far as going to toronto for new years. i hope we follow thru on it, because it would be nothing short of heaven being with her on new year's.

03.10.11- the day liza and i became "official." it was the first relationship for the both of us, and while the officialness lasted up until december 29th, we declared our love for each other on the 30th. messed up, huh? honestly, i think about her every minute, there's always something that reminds me of her.

yeah, that's about it, only two really decent dates in the whole year. oh yeah, and graduation, first day of college, blah blah blah. that stuff sucks/ed.

my new year's resolutions, as follows:
-stop biting my nails
-curb the swearing, especially around girls and kids
-do something nice for one person everyday.

we'll see how that goes.

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