I absolutely hate new years. It's not happy. Everyone says its a new chance, opportunity to change. That may be true,

but it's also another year that's gone by, a year that should have been great but wasn't. Missed opportunities, wasted

days. It's a time to reflect on the past 365 days of your life. What have you done with them? Have you used them

well?

 

Every year, I watch the countdown with dread. I hold on to each second and wish it was longer. When it finally

reaches midnight, I'm usually crying my heart out. When the clock strikes twelve on new years eve... I hate that

moment worse than any other.