Another Candle Added…

Another year whizzed by.

I look back at what I wrote 364 days ago about crossing over to the third decade of my life. Some moments of introspection and I arrive at a quick synopsis of what changed and what did not in one year. (Read about “The Crossover”)

Just before I started keying this in, I gave away this day. I feel it no longer belongs to me anymore the way it used to, but more to someone else now.

My waistline added another inch. The weight refuses to go down. I am still a glutton, have a terrible eating disorder and (still) unwilling to do anything about it.

I guess I have become a little more social, finally attended two school reunions and met few people after ages. Let’s see if I can continue to do so.

I am still totally uncertain how my career graph would progress from where I am today despite making, what I think were, all the right moves.

I have touched new lows. I have drifted further apart from where I wanted to be. The distance continues to grow every passing day.

Got in touch with someone who thought that I was special years ago. I guess I was stupid enough then to snub people who cared.

I have a new blood group now. It is called ‘Nescafe Black’. That reminds me, I need to fill my cup again.

This post has become more cryptic than I thought it would be which just goes on to prove that I have not become any clearer or lesser abstract in my thought process.

It still feels ‘just another day’, ‘just another date’ but thanks to everyone who cared enough to remember this day and wish me. Thanks once again.