It's currently 2:17am on January 3. Not even three days into the new year and I have already failed at my attempt of a #postaday for 2016. So I guess i'll keep the first two days short and sweet.
My New Years day was average. Of course it would be since New Years Eve was where it was at. I spent the day of New Years Eve at Wattamolla Beach with some of my family. I got sunburnt and didn't deserve it since I sat under the shade and didn't get to swim all day long. Although I got sunburnt, I still had a fun time watching my cousins cliff jump, relaxing and enjoying life as I sat under the trees, and just wandering about admiring all the beauty of the area. To top the day off, we had a fun (though short) New Years Eve celebration at my house where we ate, played Family Feud and Cups, drank a bit and encountered a poor stray dog called "Muscles" who came to us scared from the fireworks. It was the shortest celebration since the party started late and we all slept as soon as 12am hit and the celebrations died down. We were all just too tired from our long day at the beach.
Fast forward to New Years Day. I woke up early with "Muscles" on my mind. I was worried he'd be tangled with his leash. Got to the backyard and didn't find him there. Found the gate was open and drama started. I got my sister to the dirty work. I couldn't handle the situation. I slept again, woke up, slept again and finally woke up completely in the afternoon. I watched Sound of Music with my cousins and went to my cousins house for dinner. We went for a Maccas run, gazed at the stars and the viewed the town at a local hill, and watched the movie Friday.
That was all really. There could be more to stay but I just gave the basic recount because i'm so tired. It's 2:31am and I cannot function. I don't have the capacity to be descriptive in anyway and can only be bothered to write out basic sentences.
Bottom line is, NYE and NY was fun.
I don't have expectations for 2016 and am not counting on a miracle just because the year has changed. The transition from 2015 to 2016 was just another moment or night for me. Every year previous to this, I always wanted it to be perfect thinking that if I could just believe, everything would change. But it doesn't. "Same shit, different year" I believe. Hence, New Years Eve celebrations are not my thing or not as significant for me. I'd actually just stay home.
Whilst I could write something reflective and deep, it's just a basic recount because it's just another day. NYE, meh.
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