This is what I look like on the start of 2012.

I’m in my room waiting for something to happen. We don’t have fireworks, my parents are already sleeping, my brother is too lazy to sit up and do anything and me.. I am left like this. Hungry and waiting, for what exactly I am not sure.

I’m fed up with this, seriously. I want to be somewhere else. Don’t get me wrong, I love my family and it’s not their fault that they’re not into traditions like most people, but I feel like I want something more.

Please lord, please don’t let this be a sign of what’s to come. I have such high hopes for 2012.