No matter what you make, it will still be a work of art worth remembering.
I have no expectations for the new year, but I will have goals. What comes of it (good, bad or in between) will still serve as memories that will shape me to hopefully become a better person. There’s always room for improvement. At the same time, there’s always room to be happy and enjoy where you’re at in the moment. I may not have expected to be where I am at the moment, but I’m going to damn well make the best of it. The past is a good place to visit, but not to stay. Some goals for this year: Are these things that will make me happy? I’m generally a happy person anyways, so no. I think I can improve on these, and this list is by no means the final say on what I can and cannot improve (it’s a quick list!). Cheers to the new year!