...it kind of sounds like someone is popping popcorn over the Puget Sound. I'm pretty sure fireworks are illegal this time of year around these parts, but not many people seem to care, apparently. Woah, I think I just heard a mortar...ah, and another one.

So I've been meaning to post all day, but I've been avoiding it. I've been on my computer so much lately that it almost felt like a chore. The New Years post almost feels obligatory--even if you have some dead LiveJournal and only post when you change boyfriends, you just, like, oh my gosh, HAVE to do a previous year's reflection post/Happy New Year post. It's like some kind of unspoken blogging law.

So here you go. Happy New Year, prospero año nuevo, etc. And for fun, here's a Happy New Year's song from our very own pudge:

And for a New Year's resolution, I'm going to do things a little different. This year, I'm going to tell YOU a little something for 2008. It's pretty awesome advice and applies to almost everything: Use your brain, and don't be stupid.

That includes driving within the next 6 hours or so.

-Cydney

Cross-posted on The Celebrity.