My Armors...My Gem...My Clowns...My FRIENDS!

Life really is cruel. You can never handle its weights by your own hands. You need someone to assist you in lifting those weights up.

Every journey has its challenges; challenges that can either be too easy or too hard. For those cases of too hard challenges, one always needed someone to give her a helping hand. And who else could offer his/her hand, if you don't have a family to count on, than your FRIENDS : )

Friends serve as my armors whenever I'll enter a battle. They protect me from those deadly weapons that could end my journey. They do everything to have me shield from those bad vibes that could threaten me.

These precious people also resemble a gem. They make me feel glamorous and special, whenever I'm with them. And they shine the most during the dim moments of my journey.

They are also my personal clowns. They cheer me up every time a frown is pinned on my face. They make me laugh during those times I wanted to give up.

I am not sure how long could I continue my journey in this land. But I am certain that with the presence of my friends, this journey would turn to be a magical trip of my life...