Pieces of Me.

".......... Kok, I’ve known you for 7 years already. We’ve gone through much, from having a crush on the same girl, to having our individual differences in beliefs. If we havn’t been donning the colours of the Kop, who knows what would be of us now(Think Gair). Okay la, kidding.

I certainly wouldn’t lose a friend like you, someone who can take all my nonsense, immaturity towards sensitive issues.

Friends like these, all you can ask for."

-Ris

That's from Harris's post. I would have reblogged if this is tumblr. It's a funny day today that my friends' blogposts are dedicated to appreciating the friends around them. But somehow this week has been kinda friend-oriented with friends from the past come popping up everywhere.

Alvin Chan actually called to meet up next week. He is the dude that helped me along with my faith when i was struggling and there was not one around me that seemed to be able to help part the clouds.

Met up with Shyanglong, Guicheng and Junhong for soccer after what seemed like ages. This part of us would never change. The socceroos. Bumped into Harold and Lester after soccer and that dickhead is still well, a dickhead, if not bigger. Haha. Bumped into Yueyang too, he is an arsehole.

Bought and gave a birthday present to Sharon after svc. It was just a simple act of random giving which i am pretty proud of myself for. Margaret, Clara, Bren, Cal and some of N341 ppl were there as well. Pretty much celebratory, although it was rather strange yet amusing that Sharon asked, "Random, just random right?" She doesn't seem much convinced that i have no interest in anything else. Had a good laugh with the cell girls abt that.

Discipleship gathered. I told myself i will invest more time and effort into the relationships with these people. Lovely and amazing people, they are. We are all going growing to become awesome people in the future. That, i am sure.

People like Jiemin, Harris, Boonkai, Weisong. Well, they are just fixtures in my life that will never be dismantled. Pieces of me.

We don't replicate memories.
We just hold them close to heart and create even more.