I'm ending the year the way I wanted to last year! Ladies and gents, I'm sleeping through the New Year. ...Crazy? Yeah well. I'm 17 years old, and I can't bare the thought of being conscious at 12am when all of my friends are out kissing e'erybody. No sir. Not me. Because I will be having the best gosh darn sleep ever!
It's kind of a shame though... My sister and I have been sewing dresses this last weekend, and mine is a red shiny silk covered with a red lace. It's quite beautiful, and it's made me daydream a little bit whenever I put it on. I imagine putting on that dress, strapping on some black heels, curl that young money hair, and drive out to the New Years dance in my BMW {my daydreams are classy} march right into that dance full of kids wearing jeans, and kiss the most attractive man there. It would be my very own Cinderella story. Ah, well. I'm not that brave. Instead I will be like Sleeping Beauty and sleep as if it were any old day, and maybe next year I'll find my Prince
Happy New Years everyone!
