I stand by my earlier statements, I didn't really make true friends until after entering uni. Sure, I had shared the companionship of my fellow classmates and hung out and such but, as I said before, we lacked the mutual sharing of anything deeper than just that: companionship. Still, at the time I didn't know any better and I called these 'friends'. This isn't a slight on any of them, though. They are really cool people too but I wasn't ready to open up yet. Shame. Nonetheless, this step outwards into socialization won't be dismissed as insignificant and certainly not inconsequential as it laid the foundations for the changes to come.
Of particular importance is the first 'friend' I ever made, O-boy. Attendance at a private Christian elementary school had the unfortunate (in my eyes) and unavoidable consequence of assuring my classmates largely consisted of the piano keys of ethnicities. There was a single other Asian in fourth grade but she was a banana and, as such, does not count. I pegged her in the face with a beanbag during gym class once. Hahaha. That's the most vivid memory I have of her. (/>____<)/
Then O-boy showed up in 7th or 8th grade. I don't recall which. He was Filipino but I couldn't really be picky hehe. What made us really good friends, oddly enough, was our shared disdain for the religion espoused by the school we attended. Yeah, our flippant attitudes towards "the lord almighty" didn't endear us to the school's priest but fortunately, and tellingly, none of the teachers were so devout as to care since we were well behaved students, which is what a teacher appreciates most at the end of the day, lack of proper Christian devotion notwithstanding.
It sounds bad to say this, and not a little insulting to him if he ever read this, but it really speaks to how low my standards were back then to have thought of him as a best friend. Or perhaps it was just natural child-like hyperbole.
There was no Facebook in those days, internet itself had only just taken off after all, and we lost touch after graduating. The last time I saw him was at a distance outside a BB&T two or three years later. I didn't catch his attention or anything. I just let him go on his way. We'd had fun times but I would have had nothing to say to him by then.
That's all.
Yep, some times its best to leave old friends in the past.
ReplyDeleteThe people who say money can't buy you love have never heard of prostitutes. It's good that as well as recognizing him as a true friend, you were able to recognize that it had run it's course, and that you didn't have much to say to him. Rather than being depressed that you weren't friends anymore, you can remember the good times you had.
ReplyDeleteMy Facebook is filled with examples of this. Even though we are in touch, we just have nothing to talk about anymore.
ReplyDeleteHappens. I'm like BT with facebook. We just grow, our opinions on things change.
ReplyDeletehmm..not so me..
ReplyDeleteI have my best friend too. She's my friend since I was five and until now we're still are, even if we don't see each other that often. It's like, one day is not enough to talk every time we came across with each other.
lol, I dont have any real friends, I met most of my "friends" online through the internet and blog hahaha
ReplyDelete@Linux and Life: Haha, you need to join some kind of club or volunteer association.
ReplyDelete@Mai Yang: Yeah, that's why I was interested to read about how you kept in touch with your old school buddies so long after you'd separated.