It’s always sad to recall about the past but it’s a must in order to be able to do reflection – to correct mistake as well as not to let history repeat itself. Year 2005 is the worst year I’ve ever had. Army had totally screwed up my life. From injuries to doubt of indignity, …
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End of year – 2005
It rained heavily and my mum hadn’t come home with my lunch at three in the afternoon. Things weren’t going good. I was late for an hour; surprisingly Weitat was in the same train as me. I was the end whereas he was at the front. I tried to join him but the train was …
Christmas 2005
It’s just a festival, an excuse for friends to gather, for fun and to release stress. Every year it’s still the same, going out with the same group of friends, except the faces are somehow different; people just walk in and out of our lives. This year, I thought I was going to stay at …