I'd intended this post to be something like a celebration of the year that was; my 19th. Not surprisingly, it didn't quite turn out that way.
If we had a name assigned to each year of our lives, my 19th would be tagged ' Whoa ! '. Not very suitable perhaps, but thats the only word that comes to my mind when I look back. New friendships, stupid realisations, funny failures, mixed emotions and a confusing end. However I would rather not speak a lot about it, takes away all the fun of having lived it.
To all those who were very much a part of it, Thank You for your Gifts. Some are still unwrapped but they were lovely nevertheless. The date on the calendar says its time for a new start, better friendships, happy realisations, lesser emotions and for heaven's sake, no more funny failures.
Here's to a charming 20th.
Cheers
