Now, I should first of course say that there is probably no one that knows me better than I do myself.
But I can say that the one who knows close to almost everything about me is someone I’ve mentioned before, in my previous post. In other words, this person.
I could say we’d be indebted towards each other, but I’ve lost count, really. (And I SWEAR I will never forget in Form 3 when you helped me with my batik project.. seriously. I hated the drawing/tracing part. >< )
Let’s face it; I have trust issues. Not just in relationships, but with friendships as well, and with just about anybody. I’ve been mistaken one time too many, so I’d just play safe.
And of course, obviously, I wouldn’t go telling about my personal life to just anybody. I admit that there are even immediate family members whom I don’t trust to do certain things for me. So naturally, I wouldn’t be able to completely get along with someone who sways in opinions like a leaf in the wind… and trust me, it’s HARD.
So to know so much about me, you gotta be pretty dang special. And she is. Ann has never, in our 16 years of friendship, ratted out on me on something, or sold me out. Sure, nobody’s perfect and I’m not about to sing a whole post’s worth of praises for her. But she’s very special to me; and the only one to feel so to me.
So yeah.. the one whom probably knows me best and all my secrets…My best friend, Ann. ^^