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No, not looking for a group opinion, but rather the more personal. On the way to work today, a particular song came on the radio, and it seemed to sum up my year completely.
What song I hear you ask? Why this song young sir!
Essentially, after 30 years on this cursed planet, it appears your truly has finally got his arse into gear. I might be techincally homeless, sure my Grandad is going to a better place any day now, but my word what a year. I've excelled in two jobs (shame I stuffed up in one though) and seem to have discovered a hitherto elusive sense of responsibility.
So from me to you, chin up, look the bastards in the eye, and here's to an even better year in 2011!
"It is the great irony of the Legiones Astartes: engineered to kill to achieve a victory of peace that they can then be no part of." - Roboute Guilliman
"As I recall, your face was tortured. Imagine that - the Master of the Wolves, his ferocity twisted into grief. And yet you still carried out your duty. You always did what was asked of you. So loyal. So tenacious. Truly you were the attack dog of the Emperor. You took no pleasure in what you did. I knew that then, and I know it now. But all things change, my brother. I'm not the same as I was, and you're... well, let us not mention where you are now." - Magnus the Red, to a statue of Leman Russ