There were a bunch of people there (her parents always host an amazingly awesome New Years Eve party). In addition to Kyrie and I, Juillet, Chris, Taylor, and Matt were there.
Anyway, we started the night out playing games and just hanging out.
Then we hung out outside on the patio, with a fire/heater thing (like they have at Brewster's street when it's cold).
At midnight, we rang in the New Year with hats and fireworks and party horns. They even had a cannon. Yes, a cannon. I'm not sure how they managed it (it was somehow built out of plywood), but let me tell you...When the cannon shot off (once around 8 and then right after midnight), I almost hit the floor. Scared the heck outta me.
We sat around talking about everything from high school memories to our boyfriend/girlfriend (or lack there-of) situations, school schedules, alcohol fermentation (how it works), cosin, sin, and tangent (math things...), and many things about the liver (Thanks, soon to be Dr. Chris).
Then Matt and I took on Chris and Juillet in foosball. And, sadly, they beat us by one point. :(
After Kyrie kicked us out (she was sick and it was nearing 2am), Juillet, Matt, Chris and I stood outside talking until about 245. I've never had such a fun time just conversing. It was nice. :)
turned and smiled...
I hope everyone had a great New Year's. I'm looking forward to see what God has in store for '09.
(And nobody asked me about my NYR...)