Happy New Year!
Should Old Acquaintance be forgot,
and never thought upon;
The flames of Love extinguished,
and fully past and gone:
Is thy sweet Heart now grown so cold,
that loving Breast of thine;
That thou canst never once reflect
on Old long syne…
Face it. 2009 sucked. Don’t make me list all the crappy things that happened in the world, because you know I’ll waste a week just to do it. You know I will. And that’s just