It’s been a year since I started this WordPress.
Time flies, doesn’t it? Too fast.
I still remember the exact purpose of me when I came up with my first post, albeit the sobriety that accompanies it.
But then, I guess I deviated from the initial purpose of this WordPress.
Regardless, a year is a year. It’s been a long year to me.
Compared to then, I guess that year changed me pretty badly.
Our friendship is more distant, but still as strong.
My matters with her are still sticky, but it’s a littler closer to the destination than how it was like back then.
This current post. It’s number #247.
I like to dream my dreams.
But those dreams are still as distant, still as elusive, even if they seem more realistic.
Dreams are still dreams, regardless.
A year of many.