My Life, My Pace

Dear Memoir,

Just now, I was just thinking of friends as a subject.
I used to have a group of great friends hanging out together for basketball and 'yam cha' session.
and I realize (long ago not only lately) that the 'group' seems to be thinning...
some friends moved on and new ones joins in...

When I msg them or sms them, they'll either reply "Hey yo man! Long time no c", dat's all... =.=" or no reply at all...

When the old ones moved on... it hurts knowing that we wouldn't see them as often anymore...
when the we meet new friends, we hope they'll be our next 'great group of friends'...
but when reality hits... we'll realize that we only have a handful of real friends...

recently, apart from my 3 best buddies, I've met 3 new friends thru d business brat (Martin). These 3 new friends are, a fatty producer (Joe), a retarded ninja (John), and a poisonous venom (Jian Hong). *Nicknames created courtesy of the business brat.*

to sum it up, we have 3 jokers joining our group and it doesn't seems that bad. at least we're getting good laughs every time we all meet up. Thanks to the presence of the retarded ninja, we have someone to joke about =P *thanks John*
aren't we bad? =P *note: no emotions or feelings were hurt during the meet up =P*

as the business brat seems to be retiring from speeding, I'm losing interest in flooring the pedal too... it's also because I want keep myself safe, so I can be with my 'someone' (Mart, I know u're either laughing or puking =P I know u well)

Anyways, cheers to my 3 best buddies and those 3 jokers =P