I stumbled across this youtube video today.
順子-星星(I'm not a star)
For a short while I sat there in the approaching evening light caught in a seemingly endless loop of memories of me and my friend Alan.
He was a firecracker of a friend if I ever knew one. He was a hokkien foul language spewing skinny tattooed gangster with a taste for fast cars and quick women. He is absolutely the last person in the world I would ever associate myself with as a good friend. I find in him everything I am not and everything I do not wish to be.
However, I spent almost 8 years of my life including him in almost every aspect of my life. My wedding, the birth of my daughters, setting up a company together, he was there helping out at my grandparent's funerals, (LOL) he advised me when I was buying all my cars (much to Pam's displeasure).
Pam didn't like him very much, well, I don't blame her for that.. nor those around me who questions my wisdom is associating myself with a person "like" Alan. He wasn't exactly a "nice" guy.
But he was a friend. Most importantly, he was my friend. Ever since I was young, I am not exactly sociable in the friendship department. So I only have a limited number of friends I can call close friends.. people whom willingly associate themselves with me despite my quirks.. I think I can limit those numbers with my fingers and toes combined.
Unfortunately over the years, some went our separate ways, some passed away... some disappeared. As I listen to these songs, I want to remember my friend Alan the way we used to... laughed and grumbled and aspired.
Whereever you are now my friend... don't drive too fast.
順子- 寫一首歌
CJ
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