Everybody loves a brand new start. Everybody enjoys using the new year as a way to shake off old habits, but how many of you realized that each resolution you make, you break them faster than a teenage boy's premature ejaculation? The new year is nothing short of an excuse to get hammered as fuck, it doesn't hold any more new promises than my future already does.
There is nothing to get all hyped and excited about. So what if the calendar flips from a December to a January, from a 1st to a 31st, from a 2010 to a 2011, it's just another day that passes, another tick from the hands of a clock, another grain of sand from the time of life, it's just another day that the earth rotates, there is nothing special. Resolutions you make won't magically come true.
If I wanted to not procrastinate or change something about myself, I've learnt that it's best I do it the moment I think of it. Instead of waiting for a brand new start because it just makes me lazier pushing off tasks at hand.
2010 was a quick year. Zipping past faster than the last 14 years of life than I could catch. Like any other year, it was fraught with pain and joy. We're now done.
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