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Hey people! It's 2001!

First of all.... I'm so sorry Sarra, I hated to leave like that. I hope you're doing ok. I feel so stupid for saying I was there if you wanted to talk and then having to leave 5 minutes later... I completely forgot my brother was about to take his turn at the computer. I'm really sorry. About it all...

Second... Lisa is very right. I'm probably not the first to write in diaryland in 2001. I was thinking mostly about the people who read my diary, and they're all (I think) from England and America. Afterwards I realized that there are a whole bunch of neat timezones all over the place. I'm sure they use Diaryland there too. I also wanted to apologize to Lisa for the way I signed her guestbook. I wrote "please stop by plume again" and while I hope that she does stop by once in a while I just can't help but think that it's annoying as hell when people sign guestbooks saying things like "Ohmygosh your site/diary/frenchkiss is so good. Please visit mine *URL*". So that was baaad of me. But stop by anyway.

So what did I do on the fantastic last night of the year? Nothing. That's what. Right now I'm waiting for a show called "Rock Live". They're playing pumpkins! Isn't that just the most amazing start to the new year? About two hours after the clock strikes twelve my tv will turn into a pumpkins party. I don't know what they're going to show, but it's pumpkins live so I'm a happy camper. I was going to do a joke involving katie holmes' breasts and a tent but nevermind...

I watched Mr. Bean. Of course these days I'm too old and mature to ever watch Mr. Bean. I wouldn't dream of it... but it wouldn't be new year's if I didn't watch Mr. Bean. I just think it's so sad when he wakes up and hears the party next door, everybody wishing each other a happy new year. It just breaks my tiny little triangular heart. And it was nicely timed because it ended just as Stargate: SG1 started. It's cool. I love how they spell it STARGÅTE with a Danish Å...hehehe sort of. And who doesn't love Macgyver? I know I do.

God the skies are alive. Bang bang bang. Pretty... but... yeah...well.... It's too loud. I'm glad I'm not a dog or I'd be dead by now.

Now how sad is a person who updates his diary at this hour, on this day?

Usually at the strike of twelve the family stands in front of the tv and toasts with the glasses, wishes everyone happy new year. Not this year. I was sitting here, starting to write, Peter was on his way out, mother was walking around... dad is probably sleeping somewhere in Greenland. I don't know if this is more or less depressing then pretending we're a happy normal family... oh well...

Yup. 2001. Happy new year everyone.

In case you're wondering, Denmark survived y2k+1. My computer survived y2k+1. I survived y2k+1...so far...

g'night 2000

np: some danish new year choir hymn thingie

...vær velkommen...