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    2011
    Saturday, December 31, 2011, 10:37 PM
    2011 has honestly been one of the toughest years of my life, due to many elements.

    I cannot say how ready I am to just put it all in my past. How ready I am to stop being able to say “last year at this time we were together doing blahblahblah”. Sure I’ll be able to say “two years ago” and during some parts “three years ago”, but it doesn’t have quite the same ring to it.
    I’m also glad I’m not to be in that depression phase where I didn’t even have the motivation to get out of bed anymore, that was honestly one of the worst feelings in the world.

    At least I’ve made some new best friends. And learned who my real ones are (thanks for putting up with my rants, btw). I’ve also made a lot of other new friends who I wouldn’t have even talked to last year. I’ve become more confident in myself.

    So goodbye 2011, can’t say I’ll miss you.