hello
I've been absent a long time. Busy with school and suchlike. Anyways since i have no idea who reads this, and who doesn't for all i know, no one has even noticed. :)
Oh well. Life's interesting observations :
Sometimes you make friends and know instinctively that they will last a lifetime.
Sometimes you make friends just to hang out and forget about them the instant you walk out of that camp/party/school
Sometimes you make friends coz you have to
But in the course of this, so many people walk in and out of our lives, leaving with us memories, stories of their friend's and families, loved one's we will never meet nor marry.
Over time these stories mingle and seep into one another, colouring the backdrop of our lives. Everyone narrates tales of their past ; comedy and tradgedy and in a strange way these then become our past.
And our present.
"My friend, err.. can't rmb who, her sister's daughter's friend has AIDs"
We all gasp, make the appropriate noises and forget about it til the next time someone talks about AIDs, then the girl is ressurected.
She touches all our lives in some way or another.
Everyone does.
Upto you to be touched.
7:58 pm;can you keep a secret?