what measures you,and what measures me?

There are thosands of things that we would like to do to be with someone we called friends.In fact,we would never have enough times together.Be it a phone call,we would always have ideas to talk.When meet,there must be something we must talk and chat about.That is what friends are for.Look so simple,but inseparable once meet.

I hate talking about myself.But, I had traveled thousands of miles away from home.I met many peoples from different walks of life.I make friends with them.And,thank God,we still in contact until now.No matter how long we had known each other.I always maintain a good relationship with people I knew.

This applies especially to those people that I deal with everyday.We never have issues.I mean,I try to not having issues with them.Because,I value so much people I called friends.

Sometimes they did hurt my feelings.But,I swallowed them deep and try to forgive what they had done to me.And,most of the time I manage to do that.

These days,friendship or whatever it is called for the bond between two good company is,friendship look so cheap.There is a hidden agenda lies beneath a friendship.For money,for sex,for pride and glam,etc.

I seem lost of the new definition of friendship.Is it just a bond of two good friends that share things together, or it just a free ticket to get what you desires.Something else but friendship.

So tell me how does it feels when you hurt someone that you declare as a friend?What exactly is the satisfaction that you seek in treating me like this?Sometimes you tell me that I am too much when I am asking you just by sitting there with me through my thunder of life.

How do you measures the value of friendship,when you yourself never really have one.