So hey, here I am on that Yearbook Meme. (note: I cannot, cannot say the word "Yearbook" without thinking of the Hanson song of the same title.)

I watched Lucky Number Slevin today. Oh man. It was.... it was good. (Josh Hartnett in a bath towel. I WILL SIGN FOR THAT THANK YEW MR. POSTMAN) And the plot... like a gordian knot. xD I'm still one movie behind on my 100 movies/365 days, though I do have seven hours to catch up on that. I might try watching something on my iPod while I'm waiting for the party to kick in at Kelly's.

I don't have any resolutions to make or anything this year... I have the 101 things/1001 days. That's really enough, I think. xD

It's supposed to ice tomorrow. Ice should not fall from the sky kthx. Snow, yes, BLOCKS OF ICE no.

Man, I totally abandoned my use of tags. And upped my use of the word "man". Oops.

My mother said today that this was the worst year of her life.

I don't know whether I can agree with her or not. On one hand... this was a really, really bad year.

But at the same time, it was an amazing year.

When I look back, I don't know what I'll remember from 2006 the most. February, when everything went to shit? July, the month of parties and concerts? September and October, when I met authors and took too many trips to NYC and finally met Kait in person? Will I remember the times I laid on my bed wanting to cry, or sleep, or just die? Or will I remember all the time I spent with my friends?

I'd like to forget the drama, forget the bad things. But forgetting the past means repeating it.

I hope that in 2007, we won't repeat the mistakes of 2006.