New Years Eve here was as usual, crazy beyond control.
So yesterday went something like this:
Yuuki coming over>Bluefin lunch>chilling in my room>lighting up fireworks>goodbye Yuuki):>Marlon, Edwin and Gungwas came over>Gabah buffet>high on caramel chips and other stuffs>Kuta beach>squeezing through a people-packed road/beach trying to find Dian, Andre, Dewi and her bf>found them and even more fireworks with some random American couple> countdown @Rosso Vivo>2010!
I wasn't in my best mood that morning but Yuuki always has a way of turning my over-dramatic issues into a big fat joke. Hahaha, love you for that man! I'm really gonna miss you, you know.
New Years night at Kuta Beach really brought everybody from all the different walks of ife together.
Everybody was just jumping around or cozying into each other, the exploding harlequin-coloured fireworks like an all-night magic discoball, locals shooting green laser thingies to the people from the opposite coast, the beachside stalls changed their surfboard displays with firecrackers and lighters, everybody wore silly hats and blowed trupets til their faces turned purple, people walking along the street can't help but to nod along and do a little dance to the live music all around town. The atmosphere was absofuckinglutely amazing.
Rosso Vivo had a greek-themed party and their shows never failed to disappoint. The crazy games, fire dancers, oh and lets not forget the drag queens. Hahaha.
When the clock hit 00:00, everyone shouted, blowed trumpets and screamed in unison. There was this firefall above the pool, and over 10 (mostly drunk) people jumped in with their clothes on, the rest of us dry ones turned to the people next to us and gave each other a warm hug and a peck on the cheek, not caring about the fact that we didn't know who the feck these beer-stinkin people were.
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(Here we go again.)
Maybe this new year and this fresh start is just what I need.
xx
