It seems like every time I talk to my friend from high school we end up arguing or I try so hard not to argue with her. Sure, we still have so many things in common but I feel like that we’re too different from each other than we were back in high school. That doesn’t really come as a surprise to me but I think she’s finding it hard to accept or to realize that we are.

She calls my job boring since she thinks all I do all day is sit in front of my computer and tinker aimlessly at it yet, she’s the one who doesn’t enjoy her job. I don’t belittle her job — after all she is a doctor, I just wish she’d stop judging considering she can’t even enjoy the fact that she has such an amazing job, a job a lot of people fail to achieve.

I’ve always been the anti-social type and I’ve grown even more so after university. I don’t like spending hours and hours talking to people. I only meet with friends maybe once every two weeks to go to the movies. She doesn’t understand that. She wants ME TO CALL HER …

My latest affair has ended. I’ve just broken up with my See’s Walnut Square Bar and I am heart-broken.

My uncle’s sister came to visit some months ago and brought along with her a box of these walnut squares. After the number had dwindled down to mere three, my uncle gave one to me, the other to Sheila and kept one for himself.

Since then, we each ask one another whether we have eaten our chocolate bars and each time we said ‘No, I’m keeping it for a special day.’ That day came to me sooner than the others. I was admiring my chocolate bar the other day and noticed that it was going to expire in a month so I said my sweet farewell, opened the packet and didn’t look back.

I miss it already.