Friendship
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We all know or knew someone like this!!
One day, when I was a freshman in high school,
I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school.
His name was Kyle.
It looked like he was carrying all of his books.
I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a
Friday?
He must really be a nerd."
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my
friends
tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him.
They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping
him so
he landed in the dirt.
His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten
feet
from him
He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes
My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around
looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.
As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. "
They really should get lives.
" He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!"
There was a big smile on his face.
It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.
I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.
As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen
him
before.
He said he ha d gone to private school before now.
I would have never hung out with a private school kid before.
We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid.
I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends
He said yes.
We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I
liked
him, and my friends thought the same of him.
Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books
again.
I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious
muscles with this pile of books everyday!
" He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.
When we were seniors we began to think about college.
Kyle decided on Georgetown and I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a
problem.
He was going to be a doctor and I was going for business on a football
scholarship.
Kyle was valedictorian of our class.
I teased him all the time about being a nerd.
He had to prepare a speech for graduation.
I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak
Graduation day, I saw Kyle.
He looked great.
He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school.
He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.
He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.
Boy, sometimes I was jealous!
Today was one of those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his speech.
So, I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be
great!"
He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and
smiled.
" Thanks," he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began
"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through
those
tough years.
Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach..but mostly
your
friends...
I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best
gift
you can give them.
I am going to tell you a story."
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the
first
day we met.
He had planned to kill himself over the weekend.
He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have
to
do it later and was carrying his stuff home.
He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.
"Thankfully, I waz saved.
My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."
I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy
told us
all about his weakest moment.
I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful
smile.
Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions.
With one small gesture you can change a person's life.
For better or for worse.
God puts us all in each others lives to impact one another in some way.
Look for God in others.
You now have two choices, you can:
1) pas this on to your friends or
2) Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart.
As you can see, I took choice number 1.
"Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble
remembering how to fly."
There is no beginning or end.. Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
Today is a gift.
It's National Friendship Week. Show your friends how much you care.
Send
this to everyone you consider a FRIEND.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have a circle of friends.
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EXTRA...bas je lepo!
Autor Selena — 06 Maj 2007, 18:33
WOW ;) lepa prica.. i moze biti istinita itekako.... Bas tako.. koliko je malo ponekad potrebno da covek shvati da su prijatelji najbolje bogatstvo.. i da takodje momenat slabosti moze vrlo brzo da se pretpori u suprotnost... to je najgore kod samoubistva sto nikad nije TOLIKO crno za to.. jer zal prodje.... POZDRAV
Autor dmc — 06 Maj 2007, 19:25
super ti je post , nego otiđi samo na anin blog vidit šta je meni napisala neka kučka ...ne znan ali mi se čini baš ko da joj je neko reka da to napise
Autor metkica — 06 Maj 2007, 21:16
život je tqakav čupav i dlakav , a kad ga počupaš nikakav
kisssssssssss
Autor metkica — 07 Maj 2007, 15:04
Bila sasm na Aninom blogu i sve sam videla... necu da komentarisem nista!
Autor kaca — 07 Maj 2007, 17:29
i takooooooooo,evo meni malo dosadno... pa eto , hm ........da,.....e , baš tako..........a oćeš da ti pričam priču o mrtvom čoveeeku?
Autor metkica — 08 Maj 2007, 16:18
Da li znas kako se zavrsila ta prica?
Autor kaca — 08 Maj 2007, 17:14
Da li znas kako se zavrsila ta prica?
Autor kaca — 08 Maj 2007, 17:14
ma metka, slusaj, ono je martina, ona je mislila da seres protiv mene pa te zato oblatila...da je znala da si to ti sigurno ne bi...aj pozzz...i napisala sam post, recimo, neš bezzeze samo da napišem neš....kače to sma ti i ja isto poslala, hehe...aj kiss
Autor ana — 08 Maj 2007, 23:09
ana, kako je to pisala martina, kad je ono blog od andrijanove sestre, ma nije mene briga nego tako,kaca ne znan kako je završilo .sigurno nismo mogle izdržat od smija,majke ti ....hahaha...
Autor metkica — 09 Maj 2007, 14:24
Nikad nisam mogla da ti ispricam pricu do kraja...ah, nije ni zamnimljiv kraj. Na kraju su pobegli kuci od straha!
Autor kaca — 09 Maj 2007, 15:15
a moramo se jednom nac da se napricamo o tom mrtvom coveku...lol...
a je, ja se zabunila, ma sličan im je naziv bloga, drvenik 4 ever, rock 4 ever, ko da ja znan, al svejedno, ono što sam napisala gore važi i za iris...aj pozzz....
Autor ana — 10 Maj 2007, 18:09
zar je stvarno i ta martina nešto srala, a ne samo iris? bože sačuvaj!majku im šta njih briga nek gledaju svoje posle, al znan , krivo su svatile
Autor metkica — 11 Maj 2007, 08:04
kača zašto ne ostavljaš komentare i ne pišeš post?j esi gledala eurosong?jA poslušala 5 pisama jmeni ni vaša nije loša , al ženska je debelaaaaaaaaaaa,ružnaaaaa,ko je pušta na televiziju... (šalin se)dobra mi je ona od njemačke,ona kad ženska izlazi iz kaveza.a sjećaš se rusije??? a ti ana???'heavy clouds no rain and every move causes pain...'kako je tebi pogotovo ana bilo zabavno sa "heavy clouds" aj kiss i pozz
Autor metkica — 11 Maj 2007, 19:43
Nisam gledala evroviziju. Spavala sma bila sam nesto umorna! A nemamo cemu da pisem!
Autor katarina — 12 Maj 2007, 13:12
i ....eto vaša pisma pobijedila....aj neka super, pa i bila je dobra(ako izostavimo pjevačicu)
Autor metkica — 13 Maj 2007, 14:22
ma da, bila je stvarno super pisma, iako ispočetka nisam znala jel ona muško il žensko...hehe....
'kako je tebi pogotovo ana bilo zabavno sa "heavy clouds"...ne kužim jele, de objasni...e očemo ja i ti ić do kače kad bude u njih eurosong?? hehe pozzzzzzzzzzz
Autor ana — 13 Maj 2007, 21:07
baš bi bilo pravo ,....juhuuu znaš da oćemo , moš mislit...kiks, al onaj heavy clouds je kad ja tebi ukraden i pod i tako dalje...
Autor metkica — 14 Maj 2007, 14:45
I tako...mali debeli dečačić je dobio na evroviziji! Pa nisam verovala da će se to dogoditi!
Autor Kača — 15 Maj 2007, 10:38
Bas bi bilo ekstra da dodjete na evroviyiju sledece godine(ja mogu samo da sanjam da će se nesto tako dogoditi)!
Autor Kača — 15 Maj 2007, 10:41
Ana kad se tebi skola zavrsav? Meni oko 16.06
Autor Kača — 15 Maj 2007, 10:43
nama ti je naše dobro ministarstvo školstva odredilo do 21. 6. to je najduljua školska godina!!tila bi ih razbit!u vidin nisi meni govorila a eto,i još ako nam nadoknade ona 4 dana štrajka koja smo imali...uf...i ja kažen,mogu samo sanjat da nas dvi dođemo tebi u beograd
Autor metkica — 15 Maj 2007, 16:44
ma to ti i traje do 21. jer su to ta 4 dana nadoknade, sve je to isplanirano....kretni jedni....ja cu jedva uzdrzat do 1.6. a kamoli do 21. boze!!!!!, umrit cu ode, skuvat se....ajd drz` te se....kiss
Autor ana — 15 Maj 2007, 23:14
kad ces TI napisat novi post?
Autor ana — 15 Maj 2007, 23:14
ne znam kad mi padne nesto na paamet ili ako me kojim slucajem strefi neka inspiracija!
Autor kaca — 16 Maj 2007, 11:18
POMIRILA SAM SE SA GORANOM!
POMIRILA SAM SE SA GORANOM!
POMIRILA SAM SE SA GORANOM!
Autor KACA — 16 Maj 2007, 11:19
uu super ,baš mi je drago.mislila san još nešto govorit, al možda se naljutiš pa neću jer ovako mi ne vidiš lice pa možda ne svatiš šta mislin.kad kupin bon moran ti nešto važno reć kiss pozz
Autor metkica — 16 Maj 2007, 14:15
reci sta necu se naljutiti
please reci mi sta?!?!?!?!
Autor Kacc — 17 Maj 2007, 10:19
ma ne. nešto u zafrkanciji je bilo al se sad ne sijecam.vidin popodne ti je škola jer si jutros ostavila komentar,blago tebi ja ću ic 2 godine ujetro pa 2 popodne...meh (anina uzrečica)eto aj pozz
Autor metkica — 17 Maj 2007, 15:12
kako to da 2 godine ides prepodne pa 2 popodna
Autor kaca — 17 Maj 2007, 21:02
pa eto tako je u nas u srednjoj , baš je sranje i ja kažen navikneš se na jedno i onda te drugo spopadne
Autor metkica — 18 Maj 2007, 08:46
Strasno
Autor Kača — 18 Maj 2007, 10:11