The year of many first;

So I'm back because I haven't been here for the longest time again. Sometime during the start of this year, I remembering Dayre-ing that this would be a year of many firsts. For starters, it was the first time I left home for seven months straight. It was also the first time that I had time just for myself and was completely free of any obligations. It was also the first time I went on a student exchange program to Israel (the best thing that happened to me in SMU). And also the first time I travelled Europe. Most importantly, it was also the first time I decided that I was matured (or ready?) enough to love someone (or rather, to believe in love). And for the first time, I am in love. And I am happy.