It’s not just the end of the year, it’s the end of the century. Tomorrow means a new century and a new beginning.
There’s a bunch of people worried that things will go wrong with the computers tomorrow when the days roll over. That banks will fail. Or that computers will crash.
But none of that fazes me. I don’t have much money in the bank, and I only have access to my work computer and this diary. I’d only be sad about the diary.
I’m more excited about tonight than anything else since Angel is taking me out to celebrate. I’ve never been out for New Year’s and never had a kiss at midnight. He hadn’t told me what we’re going to do or where we’re going since it’s a surprise. I’m so excited that I don’t know how I’ll finish the day at work.
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