Essay About My Best Friend

Before I came to delta charter i went to a catholic school and i had good friend named robert but last year i went to a corn maze like every year i go with some friend.last year was different because i went with different friends but robert still came then while we were in the corn maze he started to mimic me so my first decision was to turn around and hit him in the face i felt so bad the next day.one day at patterson high orientation i saw him and said sorry for the time i hit then i saw the scear from me hitting him and the that made me more sad that i did that so when i said sorry he forgave me.

However, I do feel as though I wouldn’t have made those mistakes if your actions hadn’t have impacted me as much as they did. You treated me so poorly that it still bothers me enough for me to keep trying to talk to you about it. Back in 6th grade, which I know was a long time ago, I really didn’t know anyone and I was introduced to you by Seyenah in gym class that first quarter of school thinking that, because we both played basketball, we could be friends. Maybe I was a little over excited and came off a bit too eager but it was because I thought I had a chance of making some friends finally. We did have every class together and that happened to be probably just as exasperating for you as it was me. Instead of talking to me and telling me

Have you ever had someone in your life who helped you figure out who you were? Someone who showed you the right path. Someone who was there right next you even if you did not take that path. Someone who always seemed to be right, but never held it against you when you were not. Someone whom without your life would most likely be entirely different. I have. Her name was Jessica.

Unfortunately, After we finished our kinder garden we enrolled primary school in a different school. I was studied at Tamil School while he was studied at Malay school. We never knew that we were met up again after our kinder garden. We get back together when we joined in a junior football club. We went for tournament as representative of Perak junior Indian football association under 12.When we were at the age of 12, i and him were always met up at tuition centre. Our friendship became stronger. After we finished our UPSR. We stepped into secondary with a good result but we are in different school. After one month later, i shifted to his house to near his area and i changed my school at the school that he studied. I dont even knew that he also was studying at the school. The moment after i entered the class, i get excited because i saw

Asiah is one of my best friends she has brown hair, brown eyes, she's tall, and really kind and funny. The reason why I think she's funny is because one day all she did was just played pranks on me. She started out by just scaring me for no reason I just started laughing really loud. Asiah always liked joking around and being silly that’s how she always is. I remember one time she just gets up on the table and started dancing when we were listening to music in her kitchen it was hilarious. The best part was that she almost fell off the table onto me but I moved out of the way in time. We always play fight in her room when we get bored and have nothing to do. The first time I went to her house we jumped out of a window but it wasn’t that

Two years; it took two years for me to remember the name Casey Moss. Ironic since that is the name of my best friend. Caseys bright and bubbly personality only took one moment for me to realize that we were meant to be more than friends. It was Mrs. Crooks sophomore history class I first spoke to Casey. We were assigned to make a poster that involved each student to pair up. She was the first and only person I saw that day that seemed just as lonely and panicked as I was to find a partner. The moment I noticed her I had stood up out of my chair and was walking toward her. She was wearing the same type of clothes that she would wear today: blue jeans, a simple baggy t-shirt, and some black and white vans. She had porcelain freckled skin

It was late at night when I was talking to my one of my best friends, he was a junior in highschool and I was a sophomore at the time. He was not involved with school activities and only focusing on his work at an automobile goodie box company. While talking he used to tell me about what he missed about being in his basketball team which was unity with other people in his team . We had  talks usually at night and he could always come to me for advice on his problems and I could always ask for advice from him about mine. One of of his nostalgic moments was about how he missed the loud bus rides home and the support from his teammates when he still played for his basketball team. What I remember about the his junior year is how he was lazy,

It all began with a simple phone call one serene night after dinner. “Joe,” my father hollers up the stairs, “It’s for you. It’s Jackie, and she sounds distressed.” I crawl out of my warm, comfy bed and as my feet reach my fluffy carpet I feel an instant chill go through my body. I think to myself, “This better be important.” The only reason I arise is because it is my comely best friend who I’ve had a crush on for years. She’s a very athletic person who plays soccer, volleyball and cheers. She has extremely long, beautiful, chestnut brown hair and gorgeous blue eyes. She is lucky she means so much to me or I wouldn’t leave the sanctuary of my bed. As I reach the frigid metal handle of my door, I instantly regret leaving my

There are always people coming in and out of your life. It happens. It cannot be helped. Usually people would brag and talk about their current best friend; however, I feel that I should talk about a former friend of mine. He was very special to me because he changed me into the person I am today, even though he is not in contact with me anymore.

My parents decided to give me some opportunities to acknowledge my conduct, My room looked cleaned. Now was the time to invite friends over to my house. My parents never wanted me to invite any friend to the house because of how miserable the house always looked like. During my week of change, I was giving the opportunity to invite friends over if I wish. On the 4th day, I invited my two best friends: Williams and mike. For the past 2 week, we never heard from each other and never got worried about contacting. Mike and William came over to my house and we all went to the recreational center to have fun. We did a lot of exercise and played basketball. Since the day 4, we took it a practice to always visit the recreational center. This also promoted my health and built my friendship.

The first day of Sophomore year I was sitting in my E period English class and a guy walked in and completely overwhelmed me. I saw an athletic, popular boy treat me as if I were any of his friends. He acted like we were best friends the very first time we spoke. That day was the day I met someone that will hopefully continue to be my best friend for the rest of my life.

When you have a best friend, you notice the smallest things about them and what make them beautiful inside and out. They're little pet peeves and different faces they make to certain situations. In this situation, Emma Moesch is my best friend and i know pretty much everything about her. We spend so much time together that i can see these things and we have become the same person. We laugh the same and say the exact same words at the same time.. Everytime. To describe Emma will take awhile because she’s so unique and extravagant.

Growing up in a military family, I never had a plethora of friends. I would make friends, develop relationships with them, and then pack up and move within the span of a year or two. I often found myself alone while others had strong, friendships with their peers that flourished and blossomed over the years. However, that all changed when I moved to California before my freshman year of high school and met the one person who changed me for the better – my best friend Rachel. Our friendship was instantaneous; she helped me grow as a person and I helped her as well. To this day, we are still best friends who continuously help each other strive for the best. This type of friendship is one of virtue - the type of friendship preached about by Aristotle in Nicomachean Ethics. My friendship with Rachel was one of the best, most genuine friendships I have ever had.

We all have someone or something that we love more than anything. For me, it was my dog, Madix. Madix was my best friend, he was the ray of sunshine in my life.

Growing up with not a lot of friends can be very tough. I remember the first true friend i had, was Brandon Payne. I met him in first grade since we rode the same bus, We were great friends. We sat next to each other during lunch, played together at recess, and we talked during class. A year went by and we were still the best of friends. Then one friday night in second grade he invited me over to house to spend the night. I was so excited! It was my first sleepover i have ever had and it was going to be the best time i ever had, i didn't know at the time i was going to regret coming over that day.