I had so much stuff left undone, I am going into depression.

Last year was bad. Love ones of friends’ and mine passed away and it seems like I couldn’t focus most of the time. I keep wishing for time to pass faster, for project to end.

But then again, meet up with friends who I had grow up with makes my heart warm. With people who care and are concern about your next stage of life.

It’s nice that people have been giving me pointers and direction to what I want to be and what I yearn to be.

But I do have big dreams for this year and I am willing to catch them and hang on to it. I pray for being more ambitious. I know when you dream big you get big.

6 more weeks and its farewell to NYP.