According to my clock it's 7 minutes until New Years, the year 2007. Nice, a whole new year. I'm sure a lot of things will happen, I can only begin to imagine, and I hope 2007 is a good year for all. There's something about the end of the old year and that start of a new one that makes me feel like I've competed something else big.

This New Years I'm home alone making tinfoil bling bling. That's it. No friends or partying; All alone in my house with my cat and the computer.

I regret to say that as 2006 ends, so does my blog. It had a good almost 2 year run. Most people my age make blogs and post in them for one month and then quit. Nobody read my blog but I continued anyway. Over the last two or so months I haven't wanted to blog at all. So it's best to quit now. 2007 is here, a blogless time for me. It won't be a huge loss for me but I'm kind of still sad to end it.

2 minutes to go. I don't have anything to say. Billy Talent is blasting on my speakers. Where Is The Line is a good song. I didn't even post in here about Christmas... too late though.

11:59. One minute.

20 seconds left.

It's now 2007, out with the old year and in with the new. No more blog for me. Bye guys.