I guess that there's no New Year's Resolution thread yet. I'm on call and just hanging out at home. Everyone else is probably out partying. Whoo! I'll be there when someone needs an ambulance.
My New Years Resolutions:
- Tell my family members how much I love them. Call them more often.
- Save enough to put x amount into a CD at the bank.
- Buy my two must-have perfumes, Frederic Malle's Musc Ravageur and L'Artisan Parfumeur's Timbuktu.
- Work out at least 5 times per week and include strength training. I usually just do cardio but strength training is very important.
- Run a 9-minute mile. I hate running but it will make me a better firefighter.
- Grow my hair as long as possible. It is currently a little past the shoulders. It grows fast so I could get as much as 6" of growth in '07. I also really want to get the T3 Evolution hair dryer...(EDIT: I knuckled under and bought this on eBay earlier tonight).
- Buy the study books for the AICP exams, which is going to be like $500.

- Register to take the AICP exam in '08.
- Take the exams to become an EMT-III, which is one step below a paramedic. IIIs can do advanced cardiac life support.
How about the rest of y'all? It feels a little weird to come up with a list. However, I looked up the lyrics to
Auld Lang Syne online so that I can sing it loud and proud tomorrow night. I even found a great MP3 that Wikipedia linked to:
an MP3 of "Auld Lang Syne" as sung by Kenneth McKellar.
Robert Burns’ verse:
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and auld lang syne ?
CHORUS:
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
And surely ye’ll be your pint-stowp !
And surely I’ll be mine !
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
CHORUS
We twa hae run about the braes,
and pou’d the gowans fine ;
But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit,
sin’ auld lang syne.
CHORUS
We twa hae paidl’d in the burn,
frae morning sun till dine ;
But seas between us braid hae roar’d
sin’ auld lang syne.
CHORUS
And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere !
And gies a hand o’ thine !
And we’ll tak a right gude-willie-waught,
for auld lang syne.
CHORUS