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Sunday, January 1, 2012
All that I'm after is a life full of laughter, as long as I'm laughing with you.
9:31 AM I'm not sure if I'm ready to let go of 2011, although I know I don't have a choice either way. I'm left with six and a half hours of 2011 (Canadian time). This year has been a combination of ups and downs. The beginning of the year was pretty horrible. All the fights and sleepless nights.. I finally got myself together in June, that was when things started to look up. I have learnt a lot this year alone, it's been a bumpy ride but I got out alive. I can't say that I have my life under control, but I'm trying. This year has been confusing for me, but it passed by in a flash. In this year alone, I have met many new people, and gotten to know some well. I'm really grateful for the new friends I have made, and the friends that have stuck by me through the years. I really don't know what to say anymore, I have a feeling people are expecting some really emotional and soul exposing post about how impactful this year has been and how I am really looking forward to the new year. Or some long post about my new year resolutions, how I'm planning to keep them, and how I'm going to improve myself so much so that I'll finally be proud of myself. But I'm not. I don't much to say about this year, at least not in words. I'm emotional, that's for sure, but I guess everyone's gotta move on. I'm not going to say I'm ready for what the new year has to throw at me- I'm really not. I'm just ready to move ahead. I'm curious as to what this year has in store for me, and I'm glad that I'm not going to have to go through it alone. I'm afraid, that I'll admit. Changes are always frightening for me, even if it's just the change of the year on my calendar. Goodbye. xx |
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