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    Monday, October 31, 2005

    On Friends and Sacrifices

    Today, I have realized that as I get older and in keeping the good friends I have now, I am subjected to make varying degrees of sacrifices for them. I must admit that they are actually difficult ones and although it isn't obviously given, I am expected to take these challenges as though I were leaving my comfort zone and walking on unfamiliar waters.

    Things were easy when I was little--like sharing your baon or fighting side-by-side with a friend against a bully in school. I gladly did them for my friends. But now, things get a little tougher. And with every decision I choose to make, I must take responsibility and even go out of my way for my friends.

    Still, I gladly sacrifice. Or offer what I have, for that matter. Because I know that with the quality of friends that I have, all this is so worth it.

    2 Comments:

    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    writing about making sacrifices for your friends on the day before my birthday?! hmmm...ako ba ay pinariringgan mo? =P

    9:29 PM  
    Blogger dzaymee said...

    u know the story pat! hehe.
    and u know i love u that much!
    you're worth the sacrifice.
    ...now hit me! hit me more, i say!
    *masochistic mode*

    1:10 AM  

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