Monday, January 31, 2011
Day 1
Day 1: Best Friend
Dear best friend(s),
Let's get this straight, I refuse to reduce my inner social circle to just one person, so this letter will address three groups of my most cherished friends:
First off, to my university medical brotherhood (+ 1 girl),
Wow, we are a strange bunch aren't we? I never thought I'd click so well with a group with such distinct members. Public Health, tutorial, tennis, Deal evenings, movie Mondays, road trips, drinking nights; you guys are complete whacks and there's nothing in the world that would make me want to change any of that. Thank you for everything that you guys have done, from supporting each other through nightmare-ish exams to pulling each other out of our love-life shitholes. Thank you.
Next, to my college buddies J and S,
Thank you J, for being the only person in college who could match my kiasuness LOL. I cherish how you took our academic rivalry so seriously yet at the same time, possess all the qualities a great friend (and person) should have. It's rather unfortunate that distance and personal commitments have pushed us apart; I'm hoping that future circumstances will be more favourable for our friendship. Either way, I have no doubt that you'll make a fine, fine doctor, whatever path you choose to go.
Thank you S, for being the crazy friend that you are. :) It's incredibly difficult to find someone like you, someone I can talk to about whacked-out stuff and serious commentary in one seating. Your energy is admirable and your commitment to friendship is even more so. Thank you for the numerous late-night call/chat sessions and for your warm hospitality. You are one of a kind. :D
And finally to my high school mates, B and B.
Same initials, very different people. First off, I must apologise for not taking the initiative to organise more meet-ups this round of holidays. =/ I cherish the times in high school, with our simple life and small dreams. Now that we're off chasing the world, I have come to appreciate the value of our friendships because it must've been impossibly difficult for you two to bear with my rebellious and egoistical high school self. Friction may have existed in the early days of our friendship (especially with the taller B), but I'm glad we pulled through the tough times intact. Here's to more teacher-cussing and school condemning in the future.
Yours truly.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
The 30 Day Letter Challenge
If you think you might be one of the following people in my life, watch out for your letter. :)
The 30 Day Letter Challenge
Day 1 — Your Best Friend
Day 2 — Your Crush
Day 3 — Your parents
Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative)
Day 5 — Your dreams
Day 6 — A stranger
Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush
Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend
Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet
Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to
Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to
Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain
Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you
Day 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from
Day 15 — The person you miss the most
Day 16 — Someone that’s not in your state/country
Day 17 — Someone from your childhood
Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be
Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad
Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest
Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression
Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to
Day 23 — The last person you kissed
Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory
Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times
Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to
Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day
Day 28 — Someone that changed your life
Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to
Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Paper Mâché
Sometimes I wonder if she would be happier if he was replaced with a paper mâché instead.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Flip Flop Man.
Wtf.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Redacting
As paradoxical as this sounds, I think knowledge is clouding the truth.