Departure Passionné

I Haven't written in 3 Months. What the hell right?

Oh Well.

Just got back from an amazing night at the bar. One of My Uber close friends is leaving; My Bro, My Big Bro to be precise. I got Some time to reflect on myself later, after the bar as i was walking home alone. I realised i have a lot of friends, But! how many truly know me for who I am. Definitely they like me or whatever for who I am, But which one's really know me?

That question resonated in my mind the short walk home, and as I thought to myself only a hand few do. These are the people I need to keep close, But as I backtrack I loose track. The rest are just Acquaintances, mere contacts. I really owe it to my Bros for setting me straight and giving me a mirror to look at when i act like a jackass. It helps me watch me from a third person view. They are definitely the ones i can depend on for anything.

In relation, i also pondered, Which can i trust and pour out my real feelings too? The answer again: None. A depressing one as 18 years on this earth have led to nothing under my belt other than a good personality and a few talents.

On that note, If there is someone out there who thinks they suit the job position, Do apply and I shit you not, My emotions will not disappoint You.

Joddy

Great night, Shout Out to Ashfan and Prasan. Have a safe trip machang and i ll see you in December.

(Written While the stereo was playing Deadmau5)