It’s such a mild New Year
All the birds are
singing noisily
Noisy little bastards
Should be frozen to a
tree
It’s such a mild New Year
All the birds are
singing noisily
Noisy little bastards
Should be frozen to a
tree
My New Year’s resolution
And my reasoning is sound
And that is to get in shape,
In the end, I chose round
I hate January
January, I do not
enjoy
It has no pleasure
It has no joy
Christmas is over
All the money has gone
5 weeks till payday
January is wrong
I love December
December has it all
December is the time
To have a ball
In fact December
Has to much fun
And not enough time
To get it all done
The Festivities
Leave us in a daze
There is too much
For 31 days
So the solution
Is a simple one
I can’t believe
It hasn’t been done
Get rid of January
No one likes it
Have two Decembers
Then everything will
fit
I hate the month of January
Every single day from New Years day
To the 31st day
I hate the month of January
With every fibre of my being
You may say it’s just the January blues
That colours my views
But it’s much deeper than that.
It’s always such a long depressing month
With dreary weather and miserable people
It’s the inevitable aftermath
That follows a joyful Christmas
Its going back to work to the same depressing
job
You so happily left behind you on Christmas
Eve
It’s the empty bank account
And the look ahead at the five long weeks
till payday
Its New Years resolutions and not keeping
them
I hate the month of January
From day one, new years day
With it’s reminder of things to come
Another bloody awful year ahead
January fills me with dread
Family friends Sam Reed (Dustin Milligan) and Kat Patton (Danica McKellar) spend every Christmas Eve at the Children's Table from the age of three.
Over the years they grew up together, sharing the highs and lows of
young adulthood.
But at the age of thirty, Sam realizes that Kat is the one...but he's
afraid that the past will get in the way.
A real gem of a Christmas movie and Danica McKellar is an absolute
delight.
When the clock strikes
The
midnight hour
One year
ends
And another
begins
With an
explosion
Of
pyrotechnic splendour
Lavishly
ostentatious
Many
thousands of pounds
Up in smoke
Is it
really worth it?
Would it
not be better spent?
On the
homeless
And the
lost
And so
begin a new year
With new
hope
When you’re on the pull
If you want
to break the ice
Say
something funny
Or say
something nice
Be
complimentary
Or just lie
in your endeavour
Be
devastatingly witty
Or say
something clever
On New
Year’s Eve
Before the
bells begin to clang
Ask her if
she wants to
Ring in the
New Year with a bang?