It was a horrible start to 2010.
Mum and I originally went to this Australian Club / Hall to celebrate. Their food was disgusting. I made myself a cornchip sandwich and that's all I ate for the night. There was a live band there too, which were rather horrible, cause they only played like one song and then went off. Mum and I left at about 10 PM to go home and hoped we'd get home in time for 2010.
To get back home, we caught the bus. For that to be done we had to go through the worst parts of the city.. and it was late.. and dark.. and there were so many drunkies out, I was literally gripping onto my Mum as hard as I could. The bus was late, so we only managed to hop on the bus at about 11.20 PM, and at that time we were scared that we'd have to celebrate 2010 on the bus ._____. Well yeah, while we were waiting for the bus we witnessed some horrid things. Some guy started bashing up some poor girl, some old lady couldn't talk nor walk properly and was calling everyone disgusting names which I'd rather not mention on TT, and the whole city was a complete mess----only because of the alcohol. I was rather glad to get on the bus.
The buses were a bit of a mess as well, there were some creepy old men, one man was stroking a Barbie doll's hair, and the bus drivers didn't care even the slightest bit about any name-calling or violence that occured. When we got home, it was ten to midnight, and we quickly got out the lemonade for myself and champagne for Mum and welcomed 2010 while watching Michael Buble perform on some opera show.
There we have it.