I really am not a big fan Eve drunken people everywhere, dressing silly and loud banging.
My two friends and I wanted to celebrate this year actually in the city center. When we got there we were there not so sure if we really want the .
The people were all standing on the edges of a square and tried to break each of the opposing people (or the Town Hall) to meet with rockets.
It felt like fair game, ready to launch.
It looked a little like doomsday. When then rushed
over at half past 12, a rocket into the lot of us (super sight -.-) then handed it to me already. And I honestly wondered why we celebrate New Year at all ...
Especially, it was not even twelve-Clock (\u0026lt;- da Währe then in town probably all Explodes)
After we were seated at quarter to 12 in the subway on the way home, called me my Mum on the cell phone. It turns out that she and my Pa had found on a quiet hill, a nice place.
made, so we made our way to my parents. Around 11:55 we had found and then also have to admit I was New Year's awesome.
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| Wuuuuuschhhhhh ... |
As the mountain on which we stood was covered with ice in addition, we also came to the idea of the plastic bag in which the missiles were to use them as sleds.
Therefore, we are so literally j each case for two slipped on a plastic bag the new year.
How was your New Year's Eve
so? Also Chaotic? Or rather quiet? Or was it perhaps a Riessen's Eve Party: O?
Oh, and here's a little extra for those who have after the New Year of the hair her looked the same:
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