Around this time last year, everything was so different. The reason I took to twitter. To vent my emotions. And that reason disappeared after a few more days. Yet I continue to brood on it, now almost a year have past. When I look back, how could the year have past so fast? What if I did something else, would my fate have been different? What if I regret that decision? Why did I do that? I just keep wondering. Will something better await me after As? The mayhem over prom tables: it seems like everyone's true side is revealed. Just how can something so simple cause so much discontent. Why? Why, I just can't phantom. I guess people are just complicated.