Saturday, 3 August 2013

Friends, a Blessing or a Curse




  Do I have friends? That is the question only I could answer. My experiences with them, bad or good, shaped me the man I am today. You cannot know when will they leave you, or always be there by your side. In my opinion as long as I have them who always believe in me, I know I can do it no matter what

  The first time I saw myself in the mirror, I said, “This guy is pretty lonely”. I knew then that only I could change this wimpy guy. It was really hard when making friends at first time, until I met Rayger, my first childhood friend. He also had the same interests as I do. I knew then that this is the guy, until I had transferred to another school and we did not saw each other again for eight years.

  Negative effects are that when they leave, you will miss them, but I will they miss you? They will forget about, but I was wrong. He did remember, I was wrong about my experiences and expectations. I heard about friends who pretend to like you, to use you, as for me I don’t believe in such things, I have trust in them. But even if they do that I don’t care, I would never replace the, for anything in this world. They are like family to me


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