'Do you know that i used to dislike you?'
I laughed. 'i didn't know that, but i'm guessing it's because i'm noisy?'
She nodded her head and giggled.
'which class?' i asked.
'all classes. You are always so loud and your voice is so high pitched. I couldn't stand it at first. ' she exclaimed.
I smiled. 'then what happened?'
'i got used to it, and i like talking to you, because you never seem to worry, always so relaxed about everything.'
But of course, I worry too.
There are times when i worry a lot.
Anyhow, i have came to a point where i decided that worrying is not gonna do me any good. So when my mind drifts to worries, i tell myself to stop.
Surely, why worry when our God is so great? :) we need to be reminded daily that worrying brings us nowhere.
Honestly, i didn't think that i will be this close to her either when we first met. Knowing her for a longer time showed me more of her, and i learnt that people can be so different, yet still be friends. Good friends. Best friends.
When i learn to love them just for who they are, despite their differences and weaknesses, then i start to adapt and tolerate willingly.
Being different is not an excuse when things don't turn out right. Maybe it's time to look at our hearts to see what's wrong.
I laughed. 'i didn't know that, but i'm guessing it's because i'm noisy?'
She nodded her head and giggled.
'which class?' i asked.
'all classes. You are always so loud and your voice is so high pitched. I couldn't stand it at first. ' she exclaimed.
I smiled. 'then what happened?'
'i got used to it, and i like talking to you, because you never seem to worry, always so relaxed about everything.'
But of course, I worry too.
There are times when i worry a lot.
Anyhow, i have came to a point where i decided that worrying is not gonna do me any good. So when my mind drifts to worries, i tell myself to stop.
Surely, why worry when our God is so great? :) we need to be reminded daily that worrying brings us nowhere.
Honestly, i didn't think that i will be this close to her either when we first met. Knowing her for a longer time showed me more of her, and i learnt that people can be so different, yet still be friends. Good friends. Best friends.
When i learn to love them just for who they are, despite their differences and weaknesses, then i start to adapt and tolerate willingly.
Being different is not an excuse when things don't turn out right. Maybe it's time to look at our hearts to see what's wrong.
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