I’m 2016. I’m the New Year. 2015 had to go and I was told I had to be here for a year.

After that, 2017 gets to enjoy all that is here. To tell you the truth, he’s not that thrill to be a New Year either.

Just think about it, we’re all the same thing; a New Year that isn’t new. Sorry if I don’t seem too excited to be here. I’ve just never been one for all the fuss that’s made about the New Year.

The New Year is just a part of this circle of life whereby we all end up back at the same point. Yes, I know, I know. You humans like calling every year new because it’s a new number.

Never mind the fact that it’s a new number representing you being a day older. Ahhh stop complaining, not all of the “New Years” are like me.

2015 was happy to be here for two days. And then after that, he was ready to come home. You see, we can tell you what the year will be like.

It will be like the last year. Something good will happen and something bad will happen.

There will be aww moments, followed by ah damn moments. Oh yes, that’s how it is with all of these “New Years;” the same o same…oh, I forgot, I’m also a Leap Year.