I hate New Year's Eve.
I mean, I don't mind at all having a party with friends, count down from 10 to 0, cheer loud and have fun, but that's it. I don't have the "culture" of NYE and I don't understand people who have it.
I don't know how it works in other parts of the world, but this time of the year my Facebook wall is clustered with jokes about how you must never ever ask what someone's doing for New Year's Eve, like it is a crying shame to admit to not have yet plans for what evidently must be the most important night of the year (says who?). Everyone is TERRIFIED of having to explain why one month before the 31th of December they don't have yet a wonderful and wondrous party to attend where all the "in" people will be there.
To hell with all of that. I couldn't care less to have a glorious NYE, if the devil appears in front of me and offers me something in exchange for a crappy NYE, I would trade it for basically anything. "Iron Maiden will play in your city - hell, they actually will!! - but you'll have a horrible NYE", deal. "You will visit Norway since you love it so much, but you will have a crappy NYE", deal. "You will have nice weather in every day of your summer holidays, but you will be sick on NYE", deal. I can't imagine of something that I wouldn't trade for this "especially special" night, again, says who?
Tonight I will attend a party where an irish rock band will play, it's a small club, I think 50-60 people max will be there, who cares, I like the band, there will be some friends I know, that's all the NYE I need, I gladly leave to the supposedly "cool" people whatever party with stupid dance music and trite rites they'll attend.