Happy New Year from the team in Kyrgyzstan!
A night of trying to stay warm ended with a bang when the skies of Bishkek lit up with fireworks. The scenes around us were wide ranging. Bottle rockets whizzing around us (one hitting Bruce) provided sparks. So much that Dickinson was able to snap a photo of a tender New Year’s kiss.
Not too far away, a man was slumped over after puking. And not too far from him were a group releasing lanterns into the sky.
From Bishkek, we would like to wish everyone a wonderful close to their 2011 and a bright beginning to your 2012.
Live. Drink. Shoot. Be Merry.
My lovely followers should leave messages in my ask box to wake up to in the morning!
And I will return the favor…messages are always fun ^_^
I watched Pride and Prejudice this weekend, and since then I’ve been in a disgustingly romantic mood. The sad part is that I haven’t even gotten very close to a guy in about two years now. I miss feeling like I mean everything to someone, but no guy has come around that has thoroughly impressed me enough, and now I’m just so scared to open up anymore that maybe I just push guys away before they even try.
And I know I just need to be patient. I probably don’t have time for a relationship anyway. I just want a nice guy to ask me on a date. I miss feeling romanticized. Maybe I’m just in the wrong place at the wrong time. It’s just been so long.