I miss hearing fireworks being set almost every second (and the long continuous one when it strikes 12AM).
I miss seeing really nice fireworks that come obviously from an affluent subdivision/residence/mall.
I miss that fun gathering with loads of food even if there was just one a week before.
I even miss hearing new year-related accidents/burns/amputations/etc in the news (HAHA, sorry).
I also even miss that short time we’re called as a family and someone would lead the prayer—praying for thanksgiving and for blessing for the year ahead.
I miss having this sort of scared/nervous/curious/hopeful feeling about what the next year awaits for us.
Most of all, I miss feeling the heightened spirits of everyone around that would definitely make me feel happy and hopeful for the new year as well.
(Aw, this really makes me want to go home)
but you still act like you did:
because you’ll just Google it later.
omg what the fuck is this.
oh my god my eyes