The only thing lamer than New Years is having to sit through a completely boring meal (but good meal) where a family friend is babbling in a language I do not understand. I don't know what is worse: not understanding, or being bored but understanding.

Either way, so far this evening is lame. Hopefully the Champs-Elysees (although I have my doubts that I will be going as it is already 11:20 pm here) will be nice.

Blah.