DoL New Year’s Resolutions Investigative Report January 4, 2008
Apparently most new year’s resolutions don’t last past January 8th. The DoL wonders if this is true. Our resolution last year was to give up the ciggies and we’re pretty sure we made it at least until..no wait..January 8th would be pretty generous. The question then remains—are there resolutions that can be kept?
Celebrities like to make their resolutions known to everyone, due to the gravity of their resolutions and the great example they provide us plebs. Let’s look at a few, shall we?
Paris Hilton apparently has resolved to “maybe” finding a nice boyfriend. Now that’s right up my alley! If I put “maybe” into my resolution, then..well…I can’t really fail, can I?
DoL resolution number one:
Maybe find a nice* boyfriend.†
Heidi Montag of the Hills has resolved that she is “going to try as hard as possible even when people don’t deserve kindness…I am still going to give them kindness!” Okay, I’m noticing a trend here. Heidi will try to not be a bitch to people who may or may not deserve bitchiness. She may still end up telling everyone that you have bovine-style “mud guards” as it were , but she’ll try not to. *Ace*
DoL resolution number two:
Try really hard‡ to not defenestrate the guy at work who closely resembles Wormtail and is always playing with the change in his pocket.
Finally Amy Winehouse. *Sigh* She has resolved to not die this year. I think that’s a really valid resolution and one that I can get on board with. To be honest, I think I have a head start on her with this one. ‘Cause I don’t look dead either. And my teeth are all present and accounted for. Oh, and I’m not Amy Winehouse.
DoL resolution number three:
Don’t die.
I also resolve to love me for me, save my money, eat more edamame, drink more white tea and less white wine and stop being so anal retentive. It’s the 4th today, right?

* And if I maybe fail, maybe not care so much and instead go shoe shopping or consume an entire ball of that buffalo milk mozzarella they have at the cheese boutique that costs like 11 dollars, but you just don’t care ’cause holy shit that stuff is divinity foodified. To be honest, to count as truly nice, said boyfriend should really A) take me shoe shopping and then B) reward said shopping with said ball of mozza.
† Resolution does not apply to Roaming Reporter Jeffxa or Moxie from the Canine Desk.
‡ Thankfully the windows at my office don’t open. *squint*






