Friday, October 3, 2008
Friends and Family
My friends and family mean the world to me. Even if it is screaming and fighting with them all the time. They are my back bone. I can always rely on my family and friends. I have had one friend for about 6 years. She moved here from Maine. I was her very first friend. We have been inseparable ever since. Most of the time our friendship consists of unimportant fights. We understand each other so it is always nice to know that you can have an easy conversation with someone that understands you easily. My family not so much. They always have to evaluate what I say. It then turns into something that I never meant to say. I love my family, I love my friends. I remember this one time in 8th grade when we went on a trip and I went with this friend of mine. I was having a very hard time, and she was there every step of the way to help me. She understood what I was going through and did her best to comfort me. I have never gone with her to visit her family. I always promised my friend that I would go with her. I am going to keep my promise. Even though I get into fights with my family, it is the best family that I could ever of been born into. I know that they are not perfect. But I would not want to live in a perfect family. There would be no fun in that. I have a big family. I am more close with my family on my dads side since they like to see me more. My mothers side not so much. They live the closest to me, but don't put out the effort to visit me. My dad's side is all uncles. All we do when we see each other is joke with one another. They are easy to make fun of. Its just a bunch of laughs when I visit my family. So pretty much I wouldn't be anywhere today if it wasn't for my family and friend. and I just wanted to say thank you to them.
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