Well I wanted to post this yesterday and I didn't get to due to soooooooo much reading I had for classes this semester. So much I am not even done and for that same reason I will give a summary-synopsis type blog about this topic... which with me doing so I will most likely not blog about this again, unless I am giving an "update" or something in that similar realm.
Alright, long long ago in a planet called Earth. LOL jk, (still got time for jokes, right?)
Well anyway when I was in High School, I got my first job thanks to my sister dating a manager and stuff. So anyway when I was there I met what I refer to as my best friend. Why, was this guy my best friend, simple enough question, because he was nice to everyone,didn't treat people bad and you know things like that.
Well anyway one day I was upset at work and he was there and he said something, about a certain situation that involves a lot of people (nothing bad you just read he was a nice person and didn't treat people bad 8p) and that was the way I feel about that same situation. It was something pretty simple and I just never thought anyone else felt the same way about it, so it was refreshing to finally hear someone else say it.
Well a few days later he was killed in a motorcycle accident. And I "pledged" that day if anyone ever said that same thing to me that they would be my best friend...Man, Woman, or Child...even Dog, if they can talk.
Just a little NOTE:
So things do not get "twisted" even a best friend doesn't come before God, but they would be in fact up there on the totem pole compared to stranger or friend(doesn't mean that they win out just because of status though).
Well fastfoward to a few days ago. Someone said that same thing to me in a tense conversation. So I think that makes them my best friend??? So, what did I do... I stop arguing with them at that very point and then said hey... I think you are my best friend!? Then it got silient(but what do you expect, right?).
Again after that was said, the arguing just like this blog stopped
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