The holidays came and went.
Misio started them off by being handicapped... poor guy kept running into everything with that thing on his head, I felt terrible, even if it was only for one day.



I started off by perfecting the art of the Manhattan, which quickly becmae my new favorite drink. I mean really, you can't make Jameson more classy then that.


There was Karaoke at Perrys



There was Bens birthday party, which was really nice. I baked a Pear and Chocolate Mousse Pie, it was delish, unfortunately no picture. We smoked, we drank, and then we passed out. But we looked damn cool doing it all.




Then I actually had to buy all the gifts... it took a lot less time then one would have thought.


Then we actually had christmas. In my family we celebrate on Christmas Eve a lot more then Christmas day. That's when we have a big dinner and open all the presents. Christmas day we just eat breakfast together, and that's kind of that.







Then there was New Years Eve. I went to a local house party, looking as great as ever, in a sequin dress and a fur coat, only to almost be forced to get in a fight with a group of chics because they hate fur. If you hate fur so much then why are you wearing leather? Peoples stupidity amazes me. I became the talk of the party, got bored, and left. Instead I went to Eye and Bens house and slept on their couch till I was called back to pick everyone up. I didn't even get drunk.


And now it's time to start a new year. Tomorrow I'm taking my car into the shop to get some body work done from a car accident a month and a half ago. I wanna clean it up before I go... I should start the new year with a clean car.

My goal for 2008 is to get on my way to living the way that I want to live. First I just need to figure out exactly what that is. I mean I have this great blue print of what I should do, and I know that it's the right way, the way to success, but I'm not sure if it's the right way for me. I've never taken the straight line forward... and it has never served me well. So I guess it's time to get serious about my future.

Another resolution is to not drink as much as I do. Limit drinking only to weekends, and never too ridiculous. Champagne friday is still champagne friday, and then Whiskey on Saturday, but that's that.

Oh yeah, I also am going to try and not talk about Levi as much. If I stop talking about him then maybe I also won't think about him as much. Then maybe he'll loose his ability to hold me back.

Keep reading books as much as possible.

Do as much as possible at Patricia Field so that maybe they'll a. give me some awesome project b. hire me full time.

Keep studying for the bar tending test and get my license.

Move to New York City.

Take classes at FIT.

Vouch to be as happy as possible at all times.

Keep worshipping PJ Harvey as much as possible.