Sometimes I
think I really am the luckiest girl in the whole world.
Over the
past few weeks, I have been developing a lovely friendship right here in ACJC.
And as more weeks go by, it’s just becoming lovelier and lovelier. Every week just comes with more sweetness, more surprises and more fun. Whenever something great
happens to me, I always wonder if there’s anything that could be greater. I am
proud to say that my growing friendship with my one special classmate has now
set a new record. He wasn’t the first person I talked to. Neither was he the first
person I imagined would make such a huge impact on me. I also happened to want to spend school keeping a safe distance from him. Then last night I realised, oh, this was another one of those things again isn't it, the surprises. And for some reason, surprises just make everything seemingly normal not at all ordinary anymore. So what have I gotten out of my first two months really? One hell of a friendship. ;)
If I were to sum up our friendship in one word, the word has seriously got to be 'crazy'. It's literally crazy in a sense that we do crazy things together - the first was me asking him to do 20 pushups in the middle of Tanjong Pagar station. And then there's other things like him asking me to say 'I love you' to every random stranger I walk past. And me daring him to going up to a random guy in school saying 'you're hot ;)'. There was also the time where my classmates and I buried him in sand and gave him boobs and a dick made out of sticks and sand. And soon I'll be getting him to dance right smack in the middle of the school field while I sit there watching and cheering. And getting him to race with me at Luge. And there's more - photobombing tourists and every other person, sitting at the steps of the hawker centre and just talking, I gave him a cupcake facial, we threw cake at each other, I throw chocolate down his shirt, we throw stuff at each other, we poke each other, I draw on his arm, I trash him at dance central..............
Now it's also crazy because while we're having this much fun all the time (seriously, all the time): it's very sweet. We've made it a thing to meet at the bleachers every morning and sit together during assembly. And yesterday was the conclusion of my 10 day project where I treat him to sweet things everyday for 10 days. It's also intimate. We are still able to have the most meaningful conversations. Those never ending kinds, the kinds where we just never ever ever run out of things to say. I always say that these kinds are the ones about 'life'. ;) I think it has come to a point where it feels like we're having just one loooooooooonnngggggg conversation with an end that's yet to be determined. And something tells me that it's gonna take a long time before I know when that end is. Then again, something else tells me that maybe that's because there won't even be an end.
