You can thank Art and Aiyah for getting rid of my bitterness earlier today. I felt pretty crappy before the ball dropped. It seemed as if the whole fucking free world had something better to do. I was telling myself that if I'm in a bitter mood when I get to Anaheim, then I'm gonna get totally shitfaced. Yeah....sure. You all know me. I guess that I was jus pretty bitter about the fact that my 2001 wasn't going to end the way I wanted it to. To be honest, when I woke up this morning I was ready to take on the world. I may have been crushed by it's weight once in a while, but I'm ready to kick the world off of me. I'm off to party with the family...