I have a bestfriend named Sarah. Sarah and I were friends since childhood. If I remember it well, probably since kindergarten. We get along very well. Pretty much because we share the same interest and likes. We also jive on our moods, i mean both of us know how to handle our emotions with each other when we’re happy, sad or even when we are fighting. We went in the same school in our University years. Last year, we both graduated. She has started working right after we graduated while I have enrolled myself for a masteral degree and still currently pursuing it. I plan that right after I finished my masteral,that is the time that I will start focusing on my corporate career and most probably would like to try it abroad. Sarah is currently working for a Real Estate company and doing very well in her craft. In a span of 6 months, starting from a junior level entry, now she was promoted as an assistant account manager. I am truly proud of her. I know that she really puts not only her mind but also her heart in everything that she does.
It is not surprising that she is being rewarded for her efforts and dedication exerted time and again. On my part, I am also proud to say that I am excelling on my studies. My target is to get the Magna Cumlaude honors for my masteral degree and I know I can do it. Lastnight, she called me regarding the invitation we both got from our close friend Martha. Martha is getting married in June, a month from now and we were invited to be her bridesmaid. We both confirmed our attendance and ultimately happy for her. Sarah and I decided to send flowers to her and a couple of Gift baskets.
