Shattered friendship
Wednesday, November 30th, 2005Workin far from home is such a disastrous event for me. I’m perforced to move to new rental home, meet new people and the most mattered thing to me is, how easy can i get along with those 10-12 people that i’ve never planned to meet in my entire life! anyway, as time passed by, we’d got pretty well together, but of course, the feeling won’t definitely be the same when you’re actually sit with your best chums as u can blurt anything u want without feeling insecured.
I seldom sit and spend my time with my housemates, except for those who are staying together with me in d same room. but they’re quite ok when i tried to be with them and share my opinions with them. but of course, i always dominate the conversation, it’s not that i’m better than them but it seems that they seldom know what the heck i’m talkin about. So, there goes my explanation. For them, things that i do in my life, and the flow of my life journey seems so alien to them. I think what i’ve been goin thru is so plain but they take it as something weird and unusual. I dun think so.
Last night, we started a conversation about friendship and now i’ve realized there are too many friends that i’ve lost along the way. I never stick to one school more than 2 years except for the time when i enrolled for my degree, it lasted for 5 years i think. But, all this while, i realize that our lives are so eccentric cuz we usually made friends for the sake of spicing up our time in a particular place. for me, i can’t live my life without friends. even nowadays that i’ve been workin for quite a while, i seem so restless when i couldn’t meet some of my friends for few weeks. and not to mention how many times i phoned my friends in a day!
but as i rolled back my time, there are few great friends that i’ve lost due to distance and betrayal. i wouldn’t feel so bad when i had to lose my chums for distance but the latter one, really haunts me although i tried my best to forgive and forget what had actually happened between me and them. they are sweet in their own way, but to tell ya d truth, the scar that an ordinary friend slashed is never going to be the same with those who had shared great solidarity with you. It won’t heal! The blood stops dripping but the scar is immortal! I won’t forget few lines that i heard which cultivate grudge and hate in my heart, and i don’t know when it can ever end.
I may being looked as an appreciative person, trying to care for people around me, and i had tried my best to cherish ‘em, but i’ve learned one thing; always learned from the best. Never ever let your ordeal passes by without deep acknowledgement because a human being is full of flaws. You can never assume that whenever u meet a person; this is the perfect man/partner/friend for me. Human can never be perfect, that’s one thing for sure. Always expect the unexpected, although it may lead to sin somehow if in any case it may come to false judgment but at least, you’re actually helping yourself in a way. I did that few times, and when things turned out to be right; i can simply say- i thought so. Then later, you can see that you’re trying to cultivate yourself to accomodate the pre-designed destiny which is meant to be yours.




