In 2007, I flitted between jobs, pissed away all my money, didn't write a single word for the book I was planning to write, searched in vain for a girlfriend, pissed away all my money (where did it all go?), acquired a potbelly and thought I had a terminal disease.
I hope 2008 will be as exciting as 2007.
I hope 2008 will be as exciting as 2007.
