there's a diffence.
… between friends and mere acquaintances…
These are friends.
And so are these.
Even these.
And these are best friends.
With us, it’s never about quantity. We may spend a measly 1 day with each other in a month, but it’s always that quality time that matters the most rather than the amount of time and pictures we spend and take each time we meet (though undeniably, camwhoring adds a whole load more of fun to the outing)
And these are sisters.
Whether or not by choice is another thing altogether. All I know is that we came from all parts of the nation to be united. We can fall out, fight, argue and make up and fight all over again. We’re like a huge family with 158 siblings. And out of that 158, surely, we’re bound to love just 11 people more than the rest. It’s the truth and we shouldn’t take heart if we aren’t able to love 158 people equally.
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And these…
As much as I’d like to call each and every one of you 79 people my friend, it’s something I wouldn’t do because you and I both know that a friend means so much more than what we all are. Thing is, our paths just happen to cross and we were brought to the same spot at the same time and went through all the same things together. Perhaps that’s all we’ll ever really have in common, as crude as that sounds.Yes, on the surface of it, we are friends because we know one another. Perhaps we are a little bit more than acquaintances?
This? This is love.
And this? This is mine.
So, haipppp haippp. Tangan simpan jauh-jauh. Put him back, he’s mine!
So, you see, much as we hate to admit it, we all compartmentalise. We categorise. Because we can't help it. We can't update 158 + 80 + 60 people about our lives all at once. We can't even like them what more love them.
Apa yang pasti, yang ini unconditional.
Shy to comment? Well, never mind! Your reactions mean the world to me! Make me smile today :)
These are friends.
And so are these.
Even these.
And these are best friends.
With us, it’s never about quantity. We may spend a measly 1 day with each other in a month, but it’s always that quality time that matters the most rather than the amount of time and pictures we spend and take each time we meet (though undeniably, camwhoring adds a whole load more of fun to the outing)
Whether or not by choice is another thing altogether. All I know is that we came from all parts of the nation to be united. We can fall out, fight, argue and make up and fight all over again. We’re like a huge family with 158 siblings. And out of that 158, surely, we’re bound to love just 11 people more than the rest. It’s the truth and we shouldn’t take heart if we aren’t able to love 158 people equally.
.JPG)
And these…
As much as I’d like to call each and every one of you 79 people my friend, it’s something I wouldn’t do because you and I both know that a friend means so much more than what we all are. Thing is, our paths just happen to cross and we were brought to the same spot at the same time and went through all the same things together. Perhaps that’s all we’ll ever really have in common, as crude as that sounds.Yes, on the surface of it, we are friends because we know one another. Perhaps we are a little bit more than acquaintances?
So, haipppp haippp. Tangan simpan jauh-jauh. Put him back, he’s mine!
So, you see, much as we hate to admit it, we all compartmentalise. We categorise. Because we can't help it. We can't update 158 + 80 + 60 people about our lives all at once. We can't even like them what more love them.
Shy to comment? Well, never mind! Your reactions mean the world to me! Make me smile today :)
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take care too :)
din: heheh terharu la tuuuu ;p