working is soo reminds me of SIP/MP period. cept that this time round, i get paid to do it. heh.
its amazing how i can wake up on time kinda. when i seem to be late for school almost all the time. Tsk.
the old school days. boy, it seemed just like yesterday i was still a secondary school kid. i suddenly miss everyone. many many.
cheers to all the friends i've made. i cant imagine how school days would be like if it weren't for them.
not to mention beloved friends from secondary school, all the crazy stuff we did and said. accidents that happened.all the nonsense we did to our teachers.
everyone of us needs Companionship and cheer,
that we need someone at certain points in our life.
when you're in trouble and need a helping hand or a listening ear,
that someone would be there.
someone kind To lend a helping hand.
Someone to gladly take the time To care and understand.
we all need someone To share our joy laughter and sorrow,
To be a source of courage When troubles come our way.
someone we can depend on to be there when we need them.
Someone to be true to us, not the first to run when they know you're in need of a helping hand.
Someone whose love we'll always Hold and treasure in our hearts.
that, would indeed be a true friend indeed.
a friend and a foe is separated only by A thin line.
friend or fiend.
a little something could make a big difference.
be it a helping hand, or a listening ear, it may be a small matter to the person offering that.
but for the friend receiving it.
the appreciation is indescribable.
this. i dedicate to my good friends.
"Portrait of a Friend"
I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts,
or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will
search for answers.
I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,
nor the future with its untold stories.
But I can be there now when you need me to care.
I can't keep your feet from stumbling.
I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.
Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine;
Yet I can share in your laughter.
Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge;
I can only support you, encourage you,
and help you when you ask.
I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship,
from your values, from me.
I can only pray for you, talk to you and wait for you.
I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,
But I can give you the room to change, room to grow,
room to be yourself.
I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,
But I can cry with you and help you pick up the pieces
and put them back in place.
I can't tell you who you are.
I can only love you and be your friend.
--Unknown