How fast was 2004?

Every single year, I always complain about how the year went and passed.

Every single year, I always, always make a big deal on how I never did anything productive, useful and drastic.

Well, this year had been different.

I actually did something productive...

I enrolled in my uni and had gotten high marks except fucking Economics which I failed.

I made so many friends that I had been so busy since I got here I haven't had time to blog that often.

I didn't make an enemy out of anyone this year. Not a single soul. I'm happy.

I became mature in terms of money handling (well, that fizzled out cos I've been shopping nonstop since I got here but still.)

I'm not naive anymore. You be the judge in which department of my life would that apply.

I became a useful person this year as well...

I contribute in the household chores often now compared to last year.

If anyone needed financial help, I help out as often as I can.

Since I got my licence and my stepdad's car, I drive mum anywhere she'd fancy.

I help my girlfriends forget about their troubles.

I helped make my manager's life easier for him when I worked at Subway.

But I also did something drastic...

I broke the heart of the person I really and truly loved.

And the realization that I will never ever get him back will haunt me for a very long time.

Wonder what's in store for me in 2005?