Thank God, It's not the End of the World

Before 2011 ended, fortune-tellers believed that 2012 would be a great year for those born under the sign of the dog.

They are right. A lot of negativity came along my way but I learned from them, became stronger because of them.

2012 wasn't particularly good with romance, but it was definitely better. After a heartbreaking split with my greatest love in 2011, I stayed single the entire 2012. Got to know some guys I liked, dated a few, and kept my hymen intact the whole year. Who says I'm promiscuous?

This year became a reunion of some sort as Tita R who moved out when she got married, diagnosed with the Big C, moved back here in the ghetto while I, languishing in the cold and rainy mountains of the Cordilleras, decided to quit my job there and head back home. Ngayon, wala na naman akong privacy. Char!

I lost nieces in January and September but gained a nephew in April, even became his godfather, or godmother. Basta, godparent.

I got a new job, went to places I've never been to, and started to eat healthy and hit the gym again.

I may not have opened a new bank savings, quit smoking or had a new partner, at least I'm thankful it isn't the end of the world, I can still get to finish and achieve the rest on my bucket list.

93% of all the Filipinos this year are hopeful that 2013 will bring greater joy.

 I disagree...

The coming year, I KNOW will be greater!



Happy New Year!