Monday, 31 December 2012

Dear 2012...

This 2012 has really been a year full of events.
Goodbye to Richard. Hope you finally found the peace you were looking for on you last trip, you loved travelling so much. I'm deeply sorry for the way you went away on your birthday day. RIP.
Goodbye to Spike. I wanted to have had more time to spend with you, Pooh Factory. You were a good and funny dog, you'll be missed forever <3 RIP Sweetheart.
Welcome Lollipop. A few months kitten found sick on the shelf into my backyard. Since then, our hearts belong each other. And even if you continue to wake me up licking my face at 6.30 in the morning on weekends too, the joy you brought into my life is priceless. Love You, lil Terrorist!

It's been the year of changes, it's the year that saw my dear friend Al getting married for the second time with the love of his life. Bless you. You deserve to be happy.
It's the year that saw me and Jay sorting our issues and making shine again a friendship with a capital "F". Love you, Cookie. You'll always be my Precious.
It's the year that brought me a new job, new coworkers and bosses, the year that Wicklow was waiting for seeing the Bridge Tavern open and active again. Proud of being part of the team, proud of being there since the start. You're fabulous. Working with you is amazing!
It's the year that brought me Ko' back and it's exactly the same as when we lived only 30km aparts. We talk a lot but we meet once in a year if everything goes well :P
The men's world has a lot to learn from Gentlemen like you. Shame that we, women, always choose to end with a dickhead ;)
It's the year I got my passport, I've been in the US for the first time and everything was exactly as I imaged: a big flat world that reminds a scenario of Hollywood with the most of the words spelled in a different (wrong) way. Where "Mum" is not a mother but a corpse wrapped in bandages. Americans! lol
It's the year that brought me to a handsome, messed, blueyed man without who I can't live and I don't want to image one day apart. We can argue, we can split up, we can be upset at each other for days, but in the end we're always together. Love You, HoneyPie <3
It's the year I finally sorted my issue with drinking and I'm even able to send messages that make sense now :P
And, not less weird or important, it's the year that saw my Brother and I talking together again.
So, my toast tonight it's for you, 2012. Thank you, keep safe and welcome 2013.

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