To All My Friends
Friday, January 27th, 2006Right now, I just reached work, checked Friendster and read a few blogs… And they’re all just lovely, funny & endearing snippets of the things that happen to us and run through our minds.. Made me think though…
Lay Hoon’s blog made me think (as her writings always do), whether we are all strangers to ourselves and we lose sight of ourselves before others do…
Pam’s blog made me realise that no matter how far we go in life, simple pleasures and mere youth can be brought back in seconds, when shared with a dear old friend…
And added to all that, the reminiscing of old Chinese New Year celebrations, and all the ones I’ve been through, and all the ones that will happen, every year different (and maybe a bit colder), but reaching out to different people and spending it in slightly different ways.
I think we are strangers to ourselves, when we lose touch of that golden spark within.
I think we are strangers when the world outside comes in.
But deep down, we know ourselves, just that we don’t often try..
As long as we never fool ourselves, the real "ME" will shine.
I think that no matter how far we go, true friends will always love us, and I’m thankful for the bunch I have right now. We progress at our own paces, fast or slow, and life can change in mere moments. Even then, I’m so lucky to have these friends who remind me of who I was, who I am and what I believe in. These friends of mine gently hold me when the winds are wild, so as to not let me stray too far. And every time we meet, our priorities are a little bit different, our speech and actions slightly changed, but then it all comes rushing back.
The jalangness we all shared in high school.
The crazy stupid things we did…
The lamest funniest jokes we laughed at…
All our dreams, desires and ambitions intertwined like a rich carpet everytime our minds and hearts meet.. I miss and love all my friends who have in their own meaningful ways, enriched my life, whether good or bad. They have taught me that you can be wise without bad experiences, you can follow without at first trying to lead, you can laugh in the midst of pain and suffering, you can cry and emerge stronger than before.
Maybe it’s my current state of mind that allows me to be this frank & emotional. But yes, some things are to be said, before we can’t even talk to each other about the weather. I’m thankful again, for these amazing people who have guided me and walked with me through our giddy, teetering days..
I grew & I’m growing with you…
I may look and act like a bitch most of the time, but my true friends know me as a big softie inside… I’m glad you know me and love me and accept me… I’m proud that I have cried in front of you and with you…
This one’s for all of you….
Love, craziness & hugs always,
Yil/Jules