Ugh. So drunk and yucky feeling. I made out with 6 people, four short of the ten I for some reason was aiming for. Charlie and Christopher both told me no though and made my night somewhat sad even though I did make out with some cute boys, just these two saying no that I wanted so bad. Um, and one boy's number, an Eric, who I might call tomorrow. So, decent New Year's - far better than last year's. First song heard of twenty oh six: Madonna's "Hung Up." That is a good omen in case you didn't know I am kind of obsessed with that song. I didn't get dick and am home by myself watching Goonies and so am mildly sad, because there were so many people there, but getting someone to come home with me seemed so difficult. This movie is awesome.