I spent the whole New Years Eve alone in my apartment and munching on pringles potato chips as the ball dropped. It was lame. Every New Years I dive into the expectation of doing something fun but it always ends up this way. It's not so much as the one night of not doing anything that bothers me. It's just a closing reminder to the end of every year that reminds me of the nonexistant social life that I have and the many other nights I sat there eating potato chips as people were out there... living!