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Title: New. Posted on: Saturday, September 4, 2010
I've got many friends. Friends whom I don't even know their names. Friends who has been there with me through my ups and down. Friends who merely appeared just to put a smile on my face and then disappear. These friends are my sunshines. From the Mats and Minahs to the Goody-Two-Shoes. I grew up mixing around with all type of people. I do have to admit that most of my close friends are guys. I'm glad that I'm not easily influenced by others. Getting to know all kinds of people made me realise how cruel reality is. The so-called better human beings are complaining and judging the so-called 'low-lifes' Yes,they may seem like they are useless to the community,but don't judge a book by it's cover. Do you know,they are actually good with their hands. I don't mean beating the hell out of people. I mean most of them are good with art and many others are good technically. I know. I've seen them done all those. I've visited the prison several times and took a look at what they're going through in there. They go through vigorous trainings to improve themselves in there. They attend classes and courses. I do have to admit that some take longer time to change as they haven't realise how much others out there care for them. The 'Yellow Ribbon' programme is a wonderful way to gain awareness on thier efforts to change. They just need support. That's it! They had never had them while growing up. My uncle was an ex-convict. His family have so-called given up hope on him 'cause he's been going in and out of prison countless of times. I miss him. He's always been there for me. I hope this Aidilfitri,he'll visit his favourite niece (as labelled by him). I don't care what my other relatives think of him or how much my mother doesn't want to see him. I remember when I was younger, he told me that the cigarettes that he was smoking contained vitamin A,B,C and whatever other vitamins you can think of. I'm sure you'll think that he's just messing around with me. He couldn't bare to tell me that it wasn't good for me. He just told me that "little girls can't have this". I remember clearly the whole conversation. I was only 7. Not to forget,he could draw very well. I guess that's where I get my touch of drawing. I miss him!

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