DuckAnDog
When I was in college, the thing that I hated and loved about New Years was New Years Eve parties. The key moment was midnight, the love hate thing was either you came with a date and had somebody to kiss, which was great, or you didn't. If you didn't you sat in the corner looking stupid or, worse yet, the one person that you really hoped you would never see again walks up all dreamy eyed. I usually had to go get something out of the car and stayed till that part was over...
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