"I guess size does matter after all."

I just woke up. Or well - 20 minutes ago. At 14:46pm. This isn't good, I have to stop fucking up my body like this and I really hate sleeping.

"Another year - gone!"

/Albus Dumbledore

25... I don't really feel different. I don't feel older, smarter, better-looking... I just feel like me. Maybe that's a good thing. I suppose I ought to be a bit scared if I woke up and found myself looking at a face in the mirror that I didn't know.

You know, every year I do this. A list of my failures during the year - the things I didn't accomplish this year either. I'm not gonna do that now - there's no need to depress myself. Instead I'm gonna go the other way - found out what I want to do for a living, left my job to start studies and that's about it. Wow... my life suc... is rather interesting!