I've lost sight of myself. Of all the precious things to me.
2006, I began on this journey. A journey that determines what happens in the near future.
2007, I realized, I made a wrong decision, and have been running away from reality since.
2008, I lost myself, and from then on, led such a dull life.
2009, this year. I learnt lots of valuable lesson, gained new friends. Yet, I’m still stuck in this little shell of mine, unable to walk out, unable to grab my own happiness.
2010, a new beginning, or so to say. Will things remain the same? Will it change? Will I be able to move on? Thinking about it, hasn’t life always been the same?
I hoped that I wont regret this.