It seems so unreal that it’s already 2014. Well, working on the 2nd month of the New Year already… guess I’m better late than never. I have such high hopes and expectation for this year. Not that 2013 wasn’t good; all in all, it was a pretty decent year. It brought me an awesome job, several new friends, a second chance with the man I love and though it ended on a sad note, with the passing of my Aunt Jean, it taught me just how short and precious life is. 2014 has started off somewhat rocky; in a matter of two weeks, I wrecked my car (not totaled, but definitely damaged) and moved to a new place, with a new roommate. The transition is always hard at first, especially when you don’t know the person, but it is going really well and I feel that it is the start to an awesome relationship. I figured up the other day that since the age of 20, I have moved a total of 14 times: in summary, I am really tired of moving. I’m genuinely hoping that my next move will be my last: when I get marrie...