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01:34 AM . 01 January 2012

the world ain’t ending, doomsayers.

Clocks analog and digital struck twelve last night with gratuitous cheer courtesy of friendly neighborhood firecrackers.

I looked up at the sky and up and down the street and wondered if the ancient Mayans perhaps had an epiphany of this event occurring in our street thick with smoke and the din of explosions, lights, explosions, shrieks and more lights and explosions in the sky, all the while the persistent whiff of gunpowder in the air.

Yeah, they probably thought the world would end with a bang. Nay.

And I would probably collapse with indigestion.

Happy New Year everyone!!! ^___^