Me too. Absolutely hate New Year. Throw a party, mope around until midnight and wish everybody a "happy new year" when it's only going to turn out to be just as crap as the last one.
Nobody ever looks back and says "what a great new year party that was in 1998" - doesn't happen. Last year I ended up playing charades with a bunch of pensioners I didn't know.
At least they went to bed early.