My 52 weeks

I looked at my watch; it was 6.45am, I took another minute to sit before I start my ride. It will be the last day of my 52 weeks passed. I turned my memory back to think and sort for everything has gone and still been on progress on my lifetime.
Many things had happened and still be on my life path till this second. Happiness, glory, and joy I could have to feel and to remembered with all the gray lines in between where just made me wiser and stronger.
The work, family, friends and all the supports I got from; put me in a really meaning of myself now.
The ONE I will never to refuse or reject for giving me all these during the weeks, taking me care when I was down and cornered, wrapping me with everlasting love.
52 weeks, 363days and 8,723 hours when I wrote this; I am blessed to be able to know that I passed it well. My gratitude for you to take a part on my life journey; a few thing I could share and say as the words so limited.
This site was built to discover my own story and share what I have had. Nevertheless many things can not be described well easily onto short story either a poem. Yet,It becomes my diary of whole experiences and moments of my life.

Oh boy, it was almost eight ..... need to rush or I will be late for office.

" Happy Holiday Season and will keep you as well as the time ticks on......."

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