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One step at a time
It's like learning to fly.

Friendships.
Sunday, January 23, 2011

A lot of friendship can be.

Friendship is like highways, you can take the road yet you can't stop, there are exits along the way, yet if you're sure of your destination, you should go through it all the way.



Friendship is like traffic lights, its green and happy, it changes ember for awhile when you know things are amiss and it changes to red when you face them before it changes back to green again.



Friendship is like phone numbers, when you use them everyday, you remember it, once you remember it, you can hardly forget it, until you never use that number again, then you forget.



Friendship is like a cone, its hollow and with a small surface area at the top but its okay because the base of it is safe enough to support.



Friendship is like the sky, its bright and warm in the day like when you're together, when it turns night, its not as bright but its still always there waiting



Friendship is like a plant, if you plant it, you start to harvest it and when you're done, you either cut it off and end it or you take it and replant it.



Friendship is like clothes, theres so many ways of wearing it and taking it off, but you always have your favourite ways.



Friendship is like cameras, you could take as many photos as you want but without any constant uploading and charging, it doesn't have a use.


Friendship is like rainbows, there are so many boldly stood in front but the most beautiful one is still the one thats vague but still existent behind


Friendship is like love, but without the romantic intentions and without the obsession


-20 year old
-Out of Singapore Polytechnic
-Average school-going,homework-laden teenager

Note to Reader

^It may seems nothing particularly profound or insightful or provocative, but these are the things that I do in life.

^Amidst the normalcy of everyday life there are the moments that make you laugh, cry, smile, die a little inside or remember why life is worth the living. Other times life is mundane, boring, deeply frustrating for all the wrong reasons.

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