ryan killa
Don Juan
1. In grade 7-8, there was an asian, good kid, although at the time he was the butt of many mean-spirited jokes between me and a friend. I went so far as to throw tennis balls at him one day after school. We never saw each other several years after this.
Enter grade 11, and I we are in the same gym class. Eventually, we speak to each other, gradually, and one day we do lunch and I ask his forgiveness for the cruel things I did, and he accepts like it's nothing.
Fast forward 1 more year, and we are in another class. We end up playing tons of cards at the end of the period with two other guys, and end up having tons of fun.
Another time I am walking to work, and this same guy offers me a lift to work(I was walking in 95 degree weather in my work uni.).
Finally, I had a brief gig. working in a factory, and the bell rings, signifying our first break. I go to wahs my hands, turn around, and look who's there? We exchange greetings like old buds, and do lunch/break.
All this from someone I thought I was better than back in the day. I didn't deserve the treatment from him, but he did it anyways. I never made fun of him after grader school.
Moral: NEVER burn any bridge no matter what, because you NEVER know what could happen, NEVER.
I could have sat alone that day at the plant, eating by myself, but instead I got to talk to someone in my situation.
Never burn a bridge or think you are better than anyone. These posts are always good reminders.
Killa out
Edit- You just never know
Enter grade 11, and I we are in the same gym class. Eventually, we speak to each other, gradually, and one day we do lunch and I ask his forgiveness for the cruel things I did, and he accepts like it's nothing.
Fast forward 1 more year, and we are in another class. We end up playing tons of cards at the end of the period with two other guys, and end up having tons of fun.
Another time I am walking to work, and this same guy offers me a lift to work(I was walking in 95 degree weather in my work uni.).
Finally, I had a brief gig. working in a factory, and the bell rings, signifying our first break. I go to wahs my hands, turn around, and look who's there? We exchange greetings like old buds, and do lunch/break.
All this from someone I thought I was better than back in the day. I didn't deserve the treatment from him, but he did it anyways. I never made fun of him after grader school.
Moral: NEVER burn any bridge no matter what, because you NEVER know what could happen, NEVER.
I could have sat alone that day at the plant, eating by myself, but instead I got to talk to someone in my situation.
Never burn a bridge or think you are better than anyone. These posts are always good reminders.
Killa out
Edit- You just never know