
I'm turning 18 now. An age that indicates maturity. Brushing through the cobwebs of time, pieces of memories run through my mind. Year 2009, a year which I fought hard for SPM, a year which I convinced myself for better changes. Not far enough I leap though, not as far as I expected I could. Towards 2010, a brand new year....a year which I should be standing firm, aiming the target and hit the bull's eye. There's a lot in mind after SPM. NS is awaiting for me very soon and I still feels like a kid that can't adapt to changes easily. At the age of 18, I have much much more to concern. Got to be confident in making decisions, go to grow more mature, go to be tougher and much much more to learn. The figure 18 somehow made me anxious. KL, Pangkor, Genting and Penang trip might just gave me a doze good enough to replenish my exhausted spirit.
2010, here I comes! I want and I could be a better man. Welcome 2010!!!

