2009

2009, you have been quite a year.

I finally graduated - 15 years of formal education;

My buddy proposed to his girl;

I travelled a bit, experienced many beautiful things;

Worked officially and made new friends;

Cut my hair really short;

Attended another buddy's wedding;

Witnessed the same buddy on his way to being a daddy;

Fell in and out of love,

- let's leave the comma there,

because our life doesn't stop when the number moves on to a 10,

it doesn't erase the past,

we just progress,

move on with life,

on to working harder

and becoming

- the best we can ever be.

One day I'll be happy again.

I must.