Nothing screams a New Year better than resolutions being made along with the sound of fireworks in the sky and kisses all around the world.

I don't know why it took so long to name this blog something less scrappier than Buckets of Balls. I feel like a cook (give me maybe five years for that Chef title) who has so many ideas that all of it just falls out because I can't settle for something without having a commitment problem attached to it.

With Bob 2 coming up, and my computer once again recovered (losing some precious BOB 1 footage of Mia ass-mopping the floor and a whole line of interns spelling "We Love Pratt" for being "late"), It's telling me two things.

1. It's the start of something new
2. It's time to get a back-up hard drive.

I would like to say that I did not come up with the title of Brilliant Moments. Rather, it is the lovely Mia Cheeseman who did. (A little shoutout doesn't hurt at times)

A brilliant moment in Camp Roberts terms does not live up to it's name. Or maybe it does in an opposite way since these BM's(or the lightbulb stuffed bag) are handed out to people who do stupid things. For instance, not knowing the difference between BOB1 and BOB2 is(I think that was Sunny?).

All the stories from Camp Roberts aside, Brilliant moments happen to our lives though they don't come in the prettiest forms possible. Good comedy can be brilliant, though at times it comes at the expense of embarrassment but it just shows that we're all human.

Basically, a good portion of our moments are brilliant despite some dull spots in them through daily routine work such as school or a job, but these moments we treasure, because these are ones that exposes our personality and vulnerability to life.

Happy reading, and please keep a light on while reading. Unless, you'll go blind.