We were neighbours/classmates/best friends since we were kids and he is leaving to uk tomorrow.
Picked him up and brought him to meet some of our old friends.
Sent him back to his bro’s place and got lost on the way coz BU has so many BUs.
Found our way in the end. Waiting for his call for late night yum cha with other friends now.
When we were stucked in the jam earlier, we talked a lot and had some good laughs. I really appreciate him. As a reliable companion and a trusted friend. That’s why I am more than willing to pick him up and bring him to anywhere he wants to. At least, as a friend, that’s what I can do.
Do you ever tell yourself or have this standard of your own where you measure how much you should do for your friends as their friends?
As for me, yes.
Its like, as long as this person is someone who I see as a true friend, I will try my best to help him or her within my capabilities.
This is my standard in a friendship.
Sheryl left for UK too yesterday. I managed to drive to her house the day before in the afternoon. Glad I did. Had many laughs as usual. Gonna miss her tons. Pooh bear. She promised to email. I hope she will learn how to cook over there.
Sigh. Now we all are 20 and we are in totally different paths now. No more car pooling with my neighbour. No more Sheryl rang my doorbell just to make me go for classes. And others. Gosh, we are getting old.
The ex just changed his blog template. Well, it looks ugly to me.
