I just turned 20, and honestly, I don't feel anything significant about it. It's just the same besides that I’m out of the teen age years.
My nineteenth year was really something. I started it with a self promise of being submissive to INAY and PAPA to which had resulted to a GRADUATION el grande from college life. After a moment,I entered into a sweet and subtle relationship- without even foreseeing the doubts of "what will be" and "how will it gonna be". I was inlove and passionately being loved by a STRANGER. I gambled and tried my luck- hoping that my soul-less heart will be able to appreciate the same affection, AGAIN. But just like any other stories, my own vision of entrusting my necrotic heart to someone changed. I became selfish and resilient. We fought, we clashed and what's the best was, we end up hoping that doors might open for us in other way around. We still hold each other's PROMISE, and we know that along the way, we'll be able to find more felicity that we've always wanted.
That year taught me how to become a highbrow person. To be a real achiever, i guess, a SMART choice should always be considered. 2009 was not the best year but it was way different from the other. I'd been into different places, mingled with new faces and independently made decisions about everything. I finished my studies, celebrated holidays and blew candles with my loved ones- satisfying reasons why i should be thankful enough.
AND FOR THE SIDE NOTE: Random thoughts this '10
Trips. 1st whatever. Shopping. Beach. TELETECH. LOVE. FAMILY. Holidays. And more.
And as the saying goes, always beat your BEST. I will.
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