A friend who helped me fall by being a great friend......
This goes way back ....... to my younger years ..... lol............ around this time ......... in 2006......... when I was...........you know ............."d" ........... :D
I talked to him again (and by talk I mean chat...... yesss another story that happened in chat.......... because it was once my life.......... I lived in the chatrooms and the people there were my only friends.......)
Anyways.......after 3 years........ he came online..........and he was upset with me........... because I kinda left......without saying a proper goodbye...... I remember I was going out of my mind back then....... and I told him that.......... I told him I left to save myself from me ......... not because he had done anything wrong........... but......... he wanted a better explanation.......and I had nothing else to say ......... I think that's about the time that I found VJ in orkut and stopped chatting......... :D
It's funny how I had almost forgotten about him......... because what happened in the chatrooms have never meant much to me......... I mean at the time that they happened they did......but now that I think back none of them are good memories ....... they mean nothing to me........
So you're probably still asking "Why?" because I haven't answered you yet........
He was this amazing guy ........ that I had a connection with right away (haha yesss in a chatroom!!!)......... we talked for hours and hours.......... and ,as I have mentioned in one of my posts, the time that I had broken the record in chatting.......... it was with him....... lol.........I remember the first time we talked for like 12 hours in a row..... I dont remember..........and that continued the next day..........and the next day..........and the day after that.............we talked for many many hours without getting tired of eachother............. complaining about life........... and even saying nice things......... I honestly don't remember.......... (he's this pure guy that I don't think has ever had a gf....... who has gone to Makkeh ....... and is just unique..... just like me ;) )....but what I remember is that I never got tired of him......... I was taking 4 courses in that term.......... and I ended up almost failing all of them.........so now that I think about it......I'm asking myself............. was it because of him? because I spent so much of my time chatting with him? would it have been better if I never met him? or did he help me get through those days? was he the reason why I became "d" because I chated so much and I hated chatting? or was I "d" before meeting him????????? hmmmmmmm......... good question!