Someways, it comes with a great shout, a screaming of voices. Someways, it comes with quiet sadness, tears falling in silence.
But for me, it usually comes slowly, quietly, in the cold night, creeping in. I neither shout, nor cry. I smile, maybe. But it's always in that moment, when I neither feel regret nor great joy, that the New Year comes.
I can't describe it.
Goodbye, 2011; it's been a good year.
Hello, 2012; I'm looking forward to seeing what you bring.
-Argentia
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My reactions, exactly.
I felt like crying, but couldn't, because I was smiling too much.
It's a weird feeling when you see the clock turn...
I just get giddy, and this goofy smile comes across my face like I'm 8 years old or something. XD I probably look like a little kid, too. But that's sort-of the way my heart jumps up in my throat when the clock turns-the same way it has for all the years that I have stayed up till midnight!
It's such a weird feeling...but an exciting one! :D
Hmhm - I looked like a deranged rabbit wondering what just happened to my year. :P XD
... I still feel a little deranged, actually! *laughs*
I'minsaneI'minsaneI'mINSANE!!!
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