My Clique

Urban Dictionary defines a ‘clique’ as the following:

Clique
Crew, set, group of friends.

Ex.: That’s my clique, my crew.

And so, these are my friends. My closest friends, the ones I would trust with my life. The ones I do trust with my life.

Most of the people described in the links to the right are people I could and usually do see of a regular, semi day-to-day basis. Although most of us have parted ways due to being shipped off in different colleges, there isn’t a doubt in my mind that we’re going to keep seeing each other a lot. We can’t afford to lose touch after such a long time spent together… Though it was shorter for me–being as I’ve only known some of them for two years–I have a solid faith in our friendship. (Yeah, I suppose I should apologise for how corny that sounded right now.)

Greg’s pretty much the only person I see only a few times a year. Since my parents are pretty bitchy about the distance they’re wiling to drive for me to see a friend, and because my mom’s an overprotective mother hen, we can’t really see each other much. But god, when we DO collide, you people better freaking watch where you go. 4srs.

Some people here have influenced my life beyond words. Actually, all of the people here have had a very significant impact on and in my life. They’ve all makred me on such a profound level that forgetting them would be forgetting a part of myself. Which is why I find I owe myself at least this: a proper presentation for each and every one of the most important people in my life. (Sadly, this doesn’t include my parents, because saying they’re important and have made a difference in my life is a very, very rude understatement. And besides, this blog is meant to rant about my parents. I’m not going to go around showing you who they are now, am I?)

I think I’ve rambled on long enough: I think this page is pretty full, given it’s only a presentation page.

Please don’t forget to visit their pages; I’m sure they’d like that!