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<blockquote data-quote="Modgoviya" data-source="post: 2815383" data-attributes="member: 121451"><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">What Is A Friend?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary halls.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">stand up to the class bully.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was willing to </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">do-si-do-ing with Nasty Nick or Smelly Susan.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on the </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">back of the bus for you.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick or </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy the </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">social studies homework from the night before that you had.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball but didn't laugh at you when </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">you finished and broke out into tears.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who would go to a </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">party thrown by a senior so you wouldn't wind up being the only freshman </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">there.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed their </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick [or Drew] or Susan, and </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">found you a date to the prom.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">pick out a college/university, assured you that you would get into that </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">college/university, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">time adjusting to the idea of letting you go.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">congratulated you.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">that you and Nick or you and Susan were back together, you could make it </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">through anything, helped you pack up for university and just silently hugged </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">leaving behind, and finally on those last days of childhood, went out of </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">their way to give you reassurance that you would make it in college as well </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">as you had these past 18 years, and most importantly sent you off to college </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">knowing you were loved.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the better </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight off </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten, helps you put the past </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">behind you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">stays with you so that you have confidence, goes out of their way to make </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">time for you, helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">from others, smiles for you when they are sad, helps you become a better </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">person, and most importantly loves you!</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Pass this on to those friends of the past, and those of the future, and </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">those you have met along the way... and remember...</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">No matter where we go or who we become, never forget who helped us get </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">there.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">There's never a wrong time to pick up a phone or send a message telling your </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">friends how much you miss them or how much you love them.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">You know who you are, pass it on to someone who you want to remind. And </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-size: 10px">thank you for being a friend.</span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Modgoviya, post: 2815383, member: 121451"] [FONT=Courier New][SIZE=2]What Is A Friend? In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one. In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary halls. In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you stand up to the class bully. In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus. In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck do-si-do-ing with Nasty Nick or Smelly Susan. In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on the back of the bus for you. In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed. In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy the social studies homework from the night before that you had. In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball but didn't laugh at you when you finished and broke out into tears. In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who would go to a party thrown by a senior so you wouldn't wind up being the only freshman there. In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch. In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick [or Drew] or Susan, and found you a date to the prom. In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you pick out a college/university, assured you that you would get into that college/university, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard time adjusting to the idea of letting you go. At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they congratulated you. The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now that you and Nick or you and Susan were back together, you could make it through anything, helped you pack up for university and just silently hugged you as you looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving behind, and finally on those last days of childhood, went out of their way to give you reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18 years, and most importantly sent you off to college knowing you were loved. Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten, helps you put the past behind you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, stays with you so that you have confidence, goes out of their way to make time for you, helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others, smiles for you when they are sad, helps you become a better person, and most importantly loves you! Pass this on to those friends of the past, and those of the future, and those you have met along the way... and remember... No matter where we go or who we become, never forget who helped us get there. There's never a wrong time to pick up a phone or send a message telling your friends how much you miss them or how much you love them. You know who you are, pass it on to someone who you want to remind. And thank you for being a friend.[/SIZE][/FONT] [/QUOTE]
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