New Year's Eve Goals
1. Do not lose coat. Check. (Although, there was a rather close call when I couldn't find it at the dance club we went to after the party. I finally located it at a table I had never been at. Perhaps the coat gods were just trying to fuck with me.)
2. Do not injure self or get sick in street. In fact, no getting sick whatsoever. Check.
3. Find someone to kiss at midnight. No such luck. Sigh.

2004 Recap
At this time last year, I said 2004 was going to have a hard time measuring up to 2003. Let's compare. No trip to Ireland, unfortunately, but there was a killer trip to Texas and my partner in crime made it out here for a while so we still got to cause some trouble. I saw The Saw Doctors in concert three times (not just two). I didn't move cross-country, but I did get a new roommate. I quit my first job and started my second. I made a few more friends, and I fell in love twice and got my heart broken once. 2004 wasn't as groundbreaking as 2003, but it was still a very eventful and very good year. Who knows, maybe if I'm lucky I'll get to see The Saw Doctors four times this year.