To my Friends..... |
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The Poem below is dedicated to all my beloved
friends.
-My Friend Mike, with the �perfect� sky blue eyes,
aka krazywitak
-My Friend Dave, mentor, my lousy guru who ignore my
request for a recommandation letter. aka Neuralsurfer
-My ex 6 roommates, who think I have destroy their
life, by letting them to stay at my place for free when they were homeless�Brian, Justin, Kris, Alan Jennifer and
John
-My very lovable cute and hotties friends, Herpes
Jenn , and Mandy the rainbow hair wacko girl!
-My Friend Kendra, once upon a time when I fall
deeply in love with her ( .
while I was still going thru the bi-curious
mode.
-My Friend Vince, when I was there to help him out
when he is dead broke, Yeah if I took your fat ass to court and win that US$250million contract!!!!!
-My Friend Kevin, who get addicted to Meth so much
and lost so many things in his life.
-To the Entire Class of 1997 of South Hills High
(yes! Danielle A, Kyle E., Andy Handy, Dan M., Senior Year 6th period Engish, OH! who can forget Junior year's
McLean's classes and all those tests!!!!)
- The Only 2 Asian (HOT CHICKS) friends: Sandy and
Helene
- All my advisors, mentors from school. (Andrea,
Mary, Paul, Steve, Loni...
-My fellow Volunteer workers, Marcie, Tammy, Amar,
Sylvia, Rick....
-And to all those that I have always helped, and
consider as a friend.
-To those who are addicted to Drugs, Narcotic and
those who have recover from it.
-Finally to all those out there that are struggling
with the disorder, Bi-polar. |
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Friends here comes and here
goes,
What is Friendship?
Is it bonding, love, or
invisible chemical
reaction.
Or is it civilization
bullshit?
Friends hang on to each
other
Through out bad times and good
times
Remember the song,
�Those were the days My
Friend�
Through out the bad times,
We hang on to each others
It�s like running a never ending
marathon
You don�t know where the end is
nor where it will take you,
and all you want is finish it
.
You see your friend fall
behind,
those of us who held the bonding within our
hearts
may stop and give others a
hand.
It�s like climbing a mountain,
when one falls you will not hesitate to grab
them.
That is called friendship.
Some of us are still young
some have never climb this mountain
before.
Some of us will never finish
Some will give up.
Such is life.
It�s not easy and there is nothing you can do
about it.
Yup, there is nothing you can do,
and its never ending, because it is a
circle.
In the good times
We party, get drunk,
Some are stoned, rolling, tweaking or
cracked
It�s terrific fun at times,
As time pass by some may remember the
past
and some may just don�t give a
damn.
Those who live,
Many are strong,
Many are struggling,
and some are Lonely.
Its very hard to describe or
explain
why we choose to do what we do
there are many consequences to
it,
Again, such is life.
Punk, Skins, Fags, Dorks,
Nerds,
Nazi, Jews, Indians, Asians,
Scholars
we all are on the same
boat,
Except we may hold different
values.
Sometimes, it�s ok to Cry and have tears in the
eye.
In fact, that seems to be the only way
out,
other than breaking the law again,
hurting others or
ourselves��.
*HUGS*
w/ Love always
Mandom
Thursday, May 24, 2001
5:30 pm
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