I wanted to stay in, but my lady insisted we go to the casino cuz she had a good feelin. Well I fuckin didn't, I know not to go out on New Years cuz muthafuckas is drinkin and drivin, I used to work at burger king back in high school. I worked the window and damn near everyone I seen that day had a beer in their hands, it was unbelievable. But we went out anyways, the casino was packed, good thing about it was there was a free buffet and free bubbly but I still lost some funds as usual. I didn't enjoy the ride there, it's at one of them indian casinos and it was up the mountain swervin and bumpy like a muthafucka. I felt like I was gonna throw up. On the way back I made it thru the ride w/o throwin up and we were on str8 roads from then on. I felt good but nope, they had the windows closed and the car smell made me throw up in my new years hat they gave me in the casino. Fuck, only 40 minutes into the new year and I already vomitted.