Dear 2008,
Though we had some nice times together, I am ECSTATIC to see you gone. We had our fights, our fun, and our shared hatred for each other. You even managed to take one last stab at me by having a pregnant woman at a NYE pot and alcohol party happily sit down next to me as we shared a bowl of weenie dogs and she discussed her lack of cravings at 7 months. Thanks a lot!! As I slam the door on you, I kindly open it for your replacement, 2009. I hope she can do a lot better job than you did. Here's to a new year and new adventures!
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