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[neverwhere]

Last year, I was standing above the Thames, facing the Houses of Parliament, and cheered with thousands of other people as Big Ben rang in the start of the new year.

This year, I sat on my bed (the only other piece of furniture in my miserably untidy flat apart from the computer desk), holding a bottle of root beer and watching other people having fun on t.v, and when the big ball dropped in Times Square to signal the start of 2004...I just sat there, sobbing pathetically.

That's how I greeted the new year. As a pathetic, lonely failure.

Please don't let me end the year the same way.

Comments

[angelislington.livejournal.com]

*hugs tenderly*

Of course Chris. I miss you too. You never seem to be around anymore. But I'm actually glad you're not, because it means you're out and about, and doing things to make you happy. :)

[thecheekymonkey.livejournal.com]

*is always here* *wants Neverthere to be always here* *wonders if she has changed her nicks and he doesn't know about it*

[angelislington.livejournal.com]

No, silly. :-P

*cuddles*

Am a bit sad I wasn't made a Dame...shall have to try harder next year, n'est pas? ;-)