Friday, 11 September 2015

1 2 3 and still counting


It is not an easy task to maintain a friendship. Friendship is the same as life. Sometimes there's an up and sometimes there's a down moment. It depends on us how we acted and what we do to protect the bond. I do not think that i can survive living in this world without someone to call 'friend'. I might end up going crazy by myself.


I still remembered my first time on making a friend. The first thing that i said is my full name. The feeling when i first make a friend was too overwhelming. It felt like i was been praised for doing something good. My feeling was over the moon. Days by days i counted the numbers of friends that i have till i loss the number. It felt great to have someone to talk to, joking around, hitting and kicking and a shoulders to cry on. 


My friends always called me short. But i never had any hard feeling towards them as i know that was just a joke. I tried to act like i was hurt by their words but at the end, i always end up laughing. Why ? because they does not care and even asked me to cut the act out. They are so mean sometimes. Correction ! Not sometimes, I supposed to say every time. That was us. Always throwing insulting words to each other. That kind of friendship is much more better than the one that always praising their friends. Why i said that ? Because praising can lie, but not an insult. People tend to be honest when it came to insulting people. 






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