MEIN FUHRER

Personally, I consider the New Year as one of the most pointless celebrations in wordly traditions. I don't know, I just don't get it. I don't like the noise. I don't care if it's there's a brand new year coming. Everything would eventually stay the same. Changes come and go regardless of time. It's not as if we're gonna be in a brand new world when the clock strikes at twelve. I really don't get it at all. However (in Simon Cowell fashion), walking after the mass made me realize how happy the people around me were - problems resolved, people getting back together, people meeting other people and all of those things. It's as if everyone, except for myself (as usual; well, I'm not really the kind of person who is happy all the time) is happy. And for that sole reason alone, I will say cheers for a Happy New Year.