fergie's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- NYE 2002 Bright Lights. Shiny disco balls. Bass line thumping. The crowd roars all around: 6 - 5 - 4 Anticipation fills the room, cheers go out in unison: 3 - 2 - 1 In a sea of people, our lips meet. The crown disappears. Horns blair in the distance, lights flash behind my eyes. I can feel the shower of confetti around me, brushing against my face and neck. The moment is ours alone. Our eyes open and the room comes back into consciousness, but I am focused on you. Happy New Year, baby. Happy New Year. 10:01 p.m. - Jan. 05, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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