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December 31, 1999

That's me, holding the tiny purse I bought for my party tonight.

Okay, so I wasn't going to do any more entries until after New Year's, but all the retrospectives got me feeling historic, and I felt like I had to record my thoughts for future generations or something.

First, let me record what is going on today, December 31st, 1999. We have been watching CNN, ABC and MSNBC all day, as they have wall-to-wall end of the year coverage. I saw it turn midnight in Japan and Korea this morning. Also, I went to the grocery store and the mall today and there are tons of cars at the grocery store. It is the busiest I have ever seen it there, and I went on Christmas Eve morning as well. There were cars lined up seven deep to get gas at the corner gas station. People must be concerned about Y2K! There was, however, plenty of bottled water and such at the grocery store, so I guess no one is hoarding. Most of the other people I saw shopping were just buying regular groceries, or getting ready for a party with vegetable trays and such.

Anyway, that's what is going on today. I was reading xeney's take on the 20th century, and she's right. But more than the 20th century, I am really going to miss the 90's. They have been my decade. So I thought I would reminisce a little bit. [note: I have redone this because I found a website with a lot better information on the top news stories of each year]

1990: I graduated from high school and started college in 1990. My memories of that year include listening to Janet Jackson's Rhythm Nation A LOT. I don't remember any other big news stories from that year, mostly because I think I was caught up in my senior year of high school, prom, graduation, starting college and all that. In August, Iraq invaded Kuwait and I went to college. The United States was in the middle of an economic depression.

1991: The Persian Gulf War began in January of 1991. I totally remember sitting on my bed in my dorm room with my friend George on the day of the deadline, waiting to find out if we were going to war. I remember thinking that all of my friends were going to be drafted, and maybe I would even be drafted. It was the 1990s after all. I went to a rally for peace that night out on the quad and we all lit candles and sang songs about peace, and then my candle caught Pam's hair on fire.

Also in 1991, the Soviet Union ended. I remember hearing about the tanks in Russia and Gorbachev and Yeltsin but I did not then (and really don't now) have any idea what it all meant. I mean, I understand the fall of communism and the breakup of the states, and that they are all separate nations and all that. But I don't know much else. I'm such an ignorant American.

1992: The site I am getting historic information from says this was the year of grunge. Being in Syracuse, NY, we really didn't get grunge until a year or so later, I think. But I was very into this scene. I was all about flannel shirts and ripped jeans and Pearl Jam and mosh pits. Well, sort of. I listened to the music, but I didn't like go out to clubs and stuff.

The spring of 1992 featured the L.A. riots. I remember walking into Terry's apartment (during finals week? Is that right?) and his roommate Brett was watching the riots on TV. We all ended up just standing there saying, "I can't believe this is happening in the United States. This is so surreal." It was such a wake-up call to Americans who thought racism was part of history, and that race relations were just fine.

This would also be the year that Clinton was elected. I remember being at home watching TV when he won the Democratic nomination and feeling very hopeful. I really thought he would be the first President to represent my generation or even acknowledge my generation. He wanted to do something about education and health care and gay rights. Ah, youth.

1993: Woo hoo! The year I got on the Internet! This was back in the days of Gopher and Archie and all that business. I was on a lot of listservs. I used Lynx. God, that was only 7 years ago. I just remember being completely astounded by how much information was out there.

Jurassic Park was released to theaters. During the summer of 1993, I stayed at school and worked at the library. All of my friends went to see the movie on a Sunday night, but I had to work and couldn't go. I finally saw it at the end of the summer with my friend Bola, and I was mad that no one told me it was SCARY! It was! Remember the raptors in the kitchen stalking the kids?

Also in 1993 -- Waco. I do remember that vaguely. I must have been totally oblivious to the outside world while I was in college because I only vaguely remember most of these news events.

1994: This was the year I graduated from college, started dating Jim, and started working at Borders (not in that order). News stories included:

Apparently, this was also the year that Nicole Brown Simpson and Ron Goldman were murdered. I have to say, it totally did not register until the trial. I didn't see the white Bronco chase on TV or anything. But I'm sure the rest of you did, so I'm including it.

The Republicans took Congress and have held a majority since. They outlined their Contract with American (whatever happened to that?) and thus began the rise of Newt Gingrich.

Kurt Cobain committed suicide in the spring of this year. Terry and I were waiting in line at the bursar's office to cash our paychecks and this guy we knew vaguely came up to us and gave us the news. We thought it was a hoax and laughed it off. Then I got home and turned on MTV and found out it was true. Most of my roommates didn't understand why I was even interested. And I wasn't devastated like some people. I was just sad because I enjoyed his music, and he left a little girl behind. It still makes me kind of sad.

1995: Jim graduated from college in 1995 and we moved in together and adopted two cats.

On April 19, a massive bomb exploded inside the Federal Building in Oklahoma City. I remember seeing the footage on television and feeling really frightened. I had always assumed that since I didn't live in a major metropolitan area, I was safe from terrorism.

The O.J. Simpson verdict was handed down on October 3. I was working at Borders and we all crowded into the General Manager's office to see the result. I couldn't believe he got off. I still can't.

Jerry Garcia died. I can't say I really cared, but I remember the music manager at Borders having a display up within like, minutes, of the announcement. Nothing like capitalizing on other people's pain. Then again, we did get a ton of people asking for books and CDs, so I guess it was right to make a display, since people demand it.

1996: Jim and I moved to Michigan so that I could take a job at Borders' corporate offices. We lived in a crappy apartment complex. We worked A LOT.

The Unabomber was arrested, prompting Jim's favorite Daily News headline -- "Brother Fingers Unabomber".

Bill Clinton won reelection over Bob Dole, to the surprise of virtually no one.

Eric came out to visit us in the summer, and he and I ended up staying up really late watching CNN's coverage of the bombing at the Atlanta Olympics. I still remember the band that was playing just before the bomb went off -- Jake Fake and the Liars.

1997: Eric and Stacey moved to Michigan and we all moved into a house together.

The Star Wars Special Edition movies were released to theaters. I really remember this. We saw each one on opening night, and there were big crowds. We went to the Showcase Theater in Ann Arbor.

Princess Diana was killed in a car accident in Paris. Jim and I were on our way home after spending Labor Day weekend in Traverse City, Michigan, and we had stopped to get gas, when we heard the news. I remember thinking it was sad, but not that huge of a deal in the U.S. Then I got home and turned on the television.

1998: Jim and I moved back to Syracuse and I started graduate school. Jim got a job at AskERIC.

Syracuse suffered the infamous Labor Day Storm. Two people were killed at the State Fairgrounds and the rest of us lost power for up to a week. It sucked.

American was captivated by Sammy Sosa and Mark McGuire's race to break the home run record. I missed the historic dinger due to circumstances above. No power. I heard it on the radio though.

And who can forget the impeachment of President Clinton? I have never been so deeply embarrassed to be an American.

1999: This year has really been more of the same for me, except that I started this journal, and started doing some freelance writing to make money in my spare time.

This year brought the Columbine shootings, the death of J.F.K. Jr, his wife and her sister, Woodstock '99 and the aftermath, and most importantly, The Real World Hawaii.


Seriously though, this has been the first decade of my adulthood. Because I graduated high school in 1990, I have always felt an affinity for the decade. I don't know what the next decade will bring. This is most likely the last time most of us will see a century end, and undoubtedly the last time we will see a millennium end. So enjoy it. Make the most of it. Mark it in some way, even if it's just to write yourself a little note about what you were doing and thinking. Even though you may not think it's a big deal, future historians will thank you. I'll see you on the other side.

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