I'm starting to get tired.
Thinking of one year ago. It's like I was only 5 at that time but now, I'm 50.
I've changed too much, been through too much, much more than past 5 years.That maybe because I'm too frail so that I couldn't take that much, but seriously, there were too much happiness, too much sorrow and at last, they're all gone.
Last year was too much, I feel like it was too horrible or too hilatious to remember. The memories are complicated. they laugh, they cry, they stay, they gone.