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Monday, October 23, 2006

was blog-surfing.. n through some enormous brainwave, i decided to blog an entry abt the importance of friendship. friends, the ones who keep u standing or help u up shld u ever fall..

everyone in mj is writing parting n farewell entries. esp ppl frm a201. the ppl whom i tot wld carry me through the hardest period of my life shld i hv opted not to quit the race. n by some miracle, i'm being mentioned on jo's blog.

jolene, fondly known to me as wen wan. was my pri 6 classmate. we were nv close. barely even talking in the halls of tao nan. naturally, we lost touch. n surprise surprise, we met again in millenia institute. seated side-by-side, i didn't recognise her short hair. but still, we didn't quite belong in the same clique. aft the release of the Os, og2 split up, n we went our seperate ways n by some eventful twist of fate, we met in the canteen of meridian junior college. strangers to all around, it was nice to see a familiar face. one frm a long way back. but the best has yet to come. we were slotted into the same class, 05a201!!! best buds frm day 1 - being 2nd intake students, all we had was each other. but as luck wld hv it, we found newer n supposedly closer frens. oh wells, was still touched when she named me among those who helped her pass the boring times in cls. love ya.

frm xinyu's blog:
"A best friend may not kiss you or hold you through the night, but they will hold your hand through tough times. They cause tears only through giggles, and they will never judge you on how you look with your makeup off. They may not give you flowers on Valentine's Day but they will give you chocolate once a month. And the best thing about them is that no matter how many times you fight and no matter how loud you may yell, you always know in the end they're still going to love you, and that nothing you could ever say, or scream, could change that."

Your best friend is the one who's laughs with you, cries with you, and despairs with you.
Your best friend is the one who loves and accepts all the strange or quirky things about you.
Your best friend is the one whose shirts are stained with mascara from your tears.
Your best friend is the one who can look at you and have a whole conversation going without even moving their mouth once.
Your best friend is the one who's seen you at your worst, and said you were the best.
Your best friend is the one who fought for and defended you - even when they knew you were wrong.
Your best friend is the one who can honestly say "I love you." and not think twice about how it was taken.
Your best friend is the one who kicked you in the ass and straightened you out when you were about to make a big mistake.
Your best friend is the one who knows you inside out.
Your best friend is the one who never has to ask - they already know the answer.
Your best friend is the one who fought with you, missed you, and made up with you after many bitter exchanges were made.
Your best friend is the one who stood by your side when you were having a hard time, and always forgave you for being a b*tch.
Your best friend is the one who doesn't expect an apology but deserves one.
Your best friend is the one who covered for you to keep you out of serious trouble.
Your best friend is the one who never judged you for what you had done, never called you a dirty name because you had been less than good.
Your best friend is the one who is your main partner in crime.
Your best friend is the one whom you may need most, who will always seek your company, but will push you away to avoid pulling you down with them when they know they can't win.


FRIENDS FOR LIFE.


Joy talked at 1:53 PM



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