Friday, April 23, 2010

MY best friend is Ganandeep Singh. He has a very good nature. He is very kind. I friend and my friend were met when my friend was 15 years old 
I was 14 years older. There was a funny story when we were met first time. I was on the way to home. My friend was coming from his house. There is river in our village. While, I was crossing the river he asked me something and I said I don’t know. After I said I don’t know he said me something bad. I became very angry with him because he used bad word with out any reason then I started to use bad words too. After we finished our controversy we started to fight. He punched me and then I see 1 stick and I started to hit him with stick. After sometime somebody stoped us to fight.
I wanted to meet with him again. I met with him again in the market, but we turned as friends instead of enemy. After 2 years we went to England. In England I lost my wallet. Ganandeep Singh helped me. He asked the more money from his parents and his parents agree to send him and then I got that he is very nice friend. When I came back to India I returned his all money and he was also very happy about me. We had very good time when we were together .Now I have been in USA since 2008. I miss him very much. I told him come here, but he doesn't want to come because he is the only kid for his parents .He has no brother and sister. He told me that he will be here in summer.

1 comment:

  1. That certainly is an interesting way to make a friend. I've heard these kinds of stories before. They just prove to me that men are strange!

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