Yes, it's 2012 but I want to talk 2011. I need to get this down here because it marks a significant phase of me. It might come across as little to some, but to me it is very important.
I remember in my primary school days I used to play the "friend and don't friend" game with some of my friends. Honestly, I don't like it. I don't like the word "jue jiao" which some people liked to use. I didn't like the point of un-friending friends and I didn't understand why there was a need to do so. Just be their acquaintance or something instead of denouncing your friendship man.
But now, in my quarter-century old age, I've come to realise that some friends are not worth friending for and that's why i want to put it down in words here. (And also because i'm very sure the people i'm going to talk about are not going to read this blog. haha!)
Two friends in 2011 made me come to a rude awakening that people can be rather selfish. So far, I can say that I've been a pretty good listener to most of my friends, and I've been pretty sincere in helping all of them. I like to give advice to my friends and I'm a rather outspoken one at that. And I like to help people, sincerely (I know i repeated it twice).
So I just wanted to talk about 2 people I decided to disregard for the rest of my life. One of them is a friend whom I knew from Uni. I knew her for quite a while and thought that we had gotten along quite while the whole time I knew her. But up til recently about 3 months ago, I met up with her for dinner simply because I wanted to catch up. But all she could do, was to talk about herself NON STOP. I was like WTF?!? Yeah, I love hearing my friends talk about themselves, their problems and what not. I really like to. But there has to be a limit right?
So there I was listening to her talk about her career, etc, and I started to zone out. I tried intercepting for a little while to tell her something about myself. So here was how "fruitful" it was:
ME "Hey, I'm leaving Singapore for 3 years."
She replied with an "Oh? Why?"
I said," To study".
She replied " Oh! And let me tell you about my......"
I couldn't believe it. I was like WTF. AND I REALLY WANTED TO SAY THAT.
Alright, people who know me know that i'm pretty uncouth in my language. I wouldn't bother to censor my french. But yeah, at that time i felt so hurt i couldnt even do it. I just couldnt bring myself to tell her. I wonder why.
So anyway, that was the dealbreaker. I remember telling myself before I met her for dinner that evening that she used to hog our conversations. But hey, maybe she has changed after a while. but no, she fucking hasn't.
And maybe it is my fault for not telling her that she has been hogging our conversations. But you know what, i can identify an unhealthy friendship when i'm at it. And i've decided to let go of this friendship. Anyways, I don't think she is even aware of what I think. We haven't contacted each other eversince and I don't think she has any intentions to contact me either.
The next friend that I wanted to talk about could sound familiar to many. (Or am I the only one whose being treated that way?)
Whenever you try asking her out for lunch, meal, anything. It would be "Great! No problem! I'm on!"
Then guess what?! On that very day you're meeting her, you text to confirm. And she goes "oh! damn! It's crazy busy for me today."
Once, twice, fine. I'm fine.
But you did this to me 5 TIMES. seriously, FUCK OFF MAN.
Or could it be that I was too thick-skinned to get the hint? Maybe I was.
But yeah, after that, I couldn't be bothered to ask her out anymore.
Well anyway, the moral of this blog entry is that we're not young anymore. We should just stick to friends who are healthy for us, and not bother about people who will only give us unhealthy friendships that make us feel bad about ourselves.
And with that outlook, we can all live a better life to make more meaningful friendships where we can truly sincerely help each other out. =)
Honestly, friends who know me well know i like to listen to people's problems but if you notice, i barely share much about myself unless you ask me. Even then, I don;t really like to share much of my personal troubles with people these days. I find it quite a hassle to tell a story from start to finish. I wonder if I'm becoming really anti-social. Haha... But who cares?
At the old age of 24 (yes i'm not 25 yet), I think I've kinda figured out how I would like to be.
Let's hope this mentality remains in my next three years in Australia!