Your Dreams Are Yours and Yours Alone!
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(Wednesday, August 20, 2008-)
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I've got an old friend in class. We have seen each other quite frequently in our primary school days...but i never talked to him. It's just like...there's no click or link between us. But eventually, we got into the same secondary school, the same class. It started off like a disaster with him. Totally. It so suck that i dreaded going to school each day. In other words, i hated him mad, and he tortured my life. But as life goes on, things are bound to change. And these changes made a big difference in other people's life. He's so...supportive and extremely willing to help. He's no longer the bully type.
What made me feel he's admirable...is what that had happened today. Another of my classmate was walking home together with him, and then came a gang. One of them hit the dustbin...and that old friend of mine thought that my other classmate was in danger. He readied his file he'd been holding and was potentially ready to rebound if they were to hit that other classmate of mine. But then...that gang meant no harm. This act of friendship....shows more than just words. It's surprising i've got such a friend...abit like a dream friend actually...like those you only see in movies. This is reality, and it's remarkable. Marcus.
PS: The journey is jagged. That's why we need friends. Especially friends who are willingly sacrificing all they could give. That's one of the best gift one friend can get from another. Something someone can cherish for a real life time.
Footsteps;
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