My closest friends today in college are still the same friends I would hang out with since freshman year in high school. Since then I have had the best four ears of my life. We did everything together including things that would not reach approval of our parents. Seeing the teenagers that we were we did them anyway. Coming into high school I was oblivious to everything, particularly coming from public to a private catholic school. This being the situation, I knew no one. This was incredibly hard for me, only because all of the others at least had a couple of friends that were among them. I felt like it wasn't fair that they had an advantage over me like that. Not until lunch did I talk to any of the kids in my school. Walking back with my food, a kid who I thought I would never talk to, mainly because of his appearance, offered me a seat at his table. At first I was a bit shy and nervous, but later on warmed up to him. The whole time I was mainly becoming more and more acquainted with him. .
As time went by we hung out more and more. What was so weird was that everything I would sign up for he would do the same, however I wouldn't even tell him I was going to. Lisa and I did everything together we played the same sports for four years straight. We. loved playing Hockey. Anyways Lisa and I both played since we were in fifth grade. It seemed the older the two of us got, the more trouble we were able to stir up. It wasn't as if we went looking to get into these dilemmas, it seemed as if whatever we did. Even the smallest things, like one time we got in trouble with the police for just standing around the local 7-11. We just couldn't seem to do anything without getting hassled. Both of us have been caddying since 8th grade and by sophomore year we picked up the game of golf. What was good about it was that we were able to play for free. So we played as much as we could. It might have been boring to a lot of people, but it kept us out of trouble.
Take a look at your best friend. ... My best friend is different. ... Something inside me told me this girl needed a friend. ... - I know, I'm not supposed to be friend with "colored kids- because I'm white. ... I look at my life now and my life before I met Deidra and I'm glad to say that my best friend is different. ...
It was 7:53 when I arrived at my best friend's house so that we could walk to school together. ... You're my best friend and I don't know what I would do without you here. ... I thought you were my best friend but you told these people. ... I could ever hear from someone I just wanted to help and I called my best friend for almost a year. ... Even though she doesn't go here anymore, she still is my best friend. ...
My Best Friend My dad accepting a church in the lower part of the state, three years ago, was a memory that I will never forget. ... However through a special relationship with my best friend, I have gained compassion and the love I once possess again. ... I started feeling lonely, and Matt was introduced to me by a mutual friend. ... My eyes flew open and my heart fluttered, "It is Matty," I thought. ... He is my best friend and one of the most special people in my life. ...
A brother is always a friend. ... While he may annoy me all the time, my brother is my best friend, my support system and my role model when it comes to sports. ... My brother is my best friend in the whole world. ... He could be considered my coach, my best friend and the one person I go to for everything. ... He is my motivator, my counselor, my coach, my mentor and most importantly, my best friend....
My Best Friend I can recall at time when I have had a preconception of an individual based on limited interaction, lack of knowledge, and stereotypes portrayed by the media. Upon meeting my current best friend, Camille, who is of Jamaican descent, I really thought that she would embody negative representations of Jamaicans. ... The year was 1998 during my high school years. The first day of my freshman year at White Plains High School, I had taken a break from my math class and decided to hang outside with my friends. ...
Gene has trouble finding out who he really during adolescences because he tries to be like his best friend, Finny. ... Soon after Gene hurts his best friend, Finny, by jouncing the limb of the tree making Finny lose his balance and fall, causing Finny to break his leg. ... Finny often tells Gene that he is his best friend, but Gene is unable to respond to this. "I should have told him then that he was my best friend also and rounded off what he had said. ... Gene is caught up in how popular Finny is and how athletic Finny is, that he is unable to see that Finny is the best friend he could ever...
This photo is my special keepsake because it is the last memory I have of my best friend, Brad, before he was sent to the war in Iraq. ... My friends thought I was so cool because I had an upperclassman acknowledging my presence! ... That was the best offer he had come across, so he signed up. ... That was one of the best days of my life! ... He is extremely humble, especially caring, immensely humorous, and my best friend! ...
Best Friend A tall, sleek girl, with hair that falls just above her shoulders, Carrie seems like a model, but get to know her and discover so much more. ... But there is more to her than beauty, I have only begun to tell you of a wonderful person that I can call my best friend. ... She loves to listen to my problems and interject advice that could help ma through my struggles. ... A quality that I find most intriguing about her is that she can take any situation and make the best of it. ... She may never realize how much of an impact she has been on my life, and I can never repay her eno...
Best friend It was raining the day Mark Turner died. ... He was the only person who I can say was my best friend. ... I tried to gather all of my thoughts in my head, but I was too confused. ... I dedicate my whole life to Mark Turner- my comrade, my boy. ... He truly was the best friend I ever had. ...
