friendship

So, I may as well make it known right now that our debate team is dysfunctional. We are one big, dysfunctional debate family. In fact, sophomore year we all called the class Drama 101 because all we did was talk about each other and stab each other in the back. But things changed, or so we thought. I guess I didn't realize it, but things never changed did they?  Read More »

I stated in the last blog that I've had a really hard time accepting the fact that my best friend's cheating boyfriend gave her herpes. This isn't just any old STD, once you get herpes you've got it; you can't take a pill or go get surgery and make it go away.  Read More »

Were almost the same in life story...
Anyhow, I finally realized that I can't carry on and need to take action. I have managed to date to pay everything through the help of family and friends but as of next pay day this all stops. I need to get some order and perspective as such.  Read More »

My grandfather was a classy guy. He was brilliant and the most stubborn person I have ever met. He thought he had met his match with me though. My grandfather was my hero when I was a kid. He paid attention to me unlike anyone else. Even though I was 8 and he was several decades older, we would have debates about everything.  Read More »

I hate slowing down. It makes me think more, which at this time is making me rather depressed. So, rather than sitting here living with my depressed state, I figure one of the best ways to deal with it is to talk. And since I don't have anyone to talk to right now, blogging is the second best option. With that introduction, welcome to my musings on relationships and friendships.  Read More »

A few months ago, one of my best friends in the whole world confessed to me that she has HIV/AIDS. I had never met anyone with AIDS before, and I can admit i was at quite a shock.  Read More »

It's funny. I was talking to a few of my friends about this subject this week: true friends. Then I saw a similar article show up on MSN: true friends. For those of us with a facebook or myspace, etc. we have multiple pages of friend lists. Out of maybe 450 of those friends, who do you consider a real friend?  Read More »

My friend Jorge came over to hang out the other night, and as always, I drilled Jorge with a lot of questions. He is from Mexico, and have never visited another country and being fascinated with anything out of the ordinary, I tend have many inquiries. I always enjoy hanging out with my Mexican friend because he is such a remarkable guy.  Read More »