My fiance has to work New Years Eve…as in 4pm-1am. This will be the first News Years since 2001 that I will be alone on New Years. He’s trying to figure out a way to get out of it. But he needs to work so he has money. I truly hate his job, as does he. This stupid economy forced him to get a job that was the only one available (wal-mart…as a guy who works in the back unloading trucks and bringing the boxes to the floor late at night). It just bums me out. I’ll be kiss-less this New Years for the first time in 7 years.