Tonight was like yesterday, and tomorow will like yesterday, at least for me. My Birthday is not today and therefor I don't celebrate a new Year.
For Time, in Time, a New Year is bigger than 2,502,025 Years, but for me is just my own age, while today is not my Birthday..
What a strange way to celebrate the new year, like WARS, explosions everywhere, making peaceful animals to run away in any direction, losts and in fear.
What the HELL is happening? (ask all peaceful animals that understand that something strange is happening)
The Culture of Wars, always desire to see colors in the sky that are not natural colors.