2011 was a year to remember as cliche as it sounds. 2011 was OUR YEAR. Our year, and by our you know who you are and if you don’t it wasn’t you. It was a year of not giving fucks and giving fucks. Classiness and non-classiness. But overall I think it was a year of Friends, family, and self.  There were good times, and bad times, and I think overall this year despite the ungodly amount of fuck ups I had, it was a year of chances. There were chances on everything from school, to college, to family, to friends, to travel, to careers and finance, and the ideas of what life will be. Now although these chances will continually reoccur through out life and probably for the rest of the New Years to come, in a sense I reckon it all started this year. Trying out new things good and well mostly bad, and finally being able to realize that it’s here and now that the rest of my REAL life begins. Moving out, starting a new and choosing what to keep and throw away from the old life really makes you wonder about the future. Well, to top it off. Here’s another cliche of how I’ll make 2012 a year of betterment and class. Let’s Rock 2012 and Cheers to you, 2011 you treated me well.