So it just hit me that 2012 is coming very very soon. And so far I must admit this year hasn’t turned out quite like I expected it to be. I wanted to try new things, I wanted to meet someone new, I wanted to do so many things. But I was so afraid. Afraid of falling flat on my face and making a fool of myself. And as for love? This year I haven’t met anyone special. Sure, there are guys in my life but I want head-over-heels romance. Is that really so much to ask for? 

I love the end of the year. Because it means that Christmas is coming and the new year is fast behind. A new year means another chance at starting over. So here’s to hoping 2012 will be a better year. 

And if the world ends in 2012, I would be damn pissed. I HAVE NOT LIVED ENOUGH YET. 

@5 months ago