{annual.report} 365 days ago

Almost 365 days ago, destiny striked me again. It was written that I get closer to the arctic. A few months after, I tried to change it. It was all written.

It's all written, don't you get it?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I get it. It's all written. The power of will may not change your destination, but it sure will change the way you want yourself to be in that designated destination. Albeit a bit. I am where I was written, but I have attained more than was written. I have more. And I am happy.

Happy Norouz.