365

I shed my tears for countless numbers. I thought I was a superwoman, bloody strong and in the end there I was in the middle of crowd shedding tears. It felt good. See, crying is actually good sometimes, hehe.

I don't have any reasons for whatever that causes my breakdown. It just appeared. Anyway, I have paint my 366 days quite well I must said. It's not something to be proud of, certainly. But to be honest, I knew I screwed pretty well too.

For whatever joys and sorrow this year has brought me, I thank Allah. Alhamdulillah.

Resolution? Erm, get married! Which only god knows when. I hope another 365 days that I will embrace, will run smoothly. Insyaallah.