Eight years ago, when I was was seventeen years old and in the freshman an of college, i was introduced to a certain sitcom par a friend. When i tried watching it the first time, i was really not amazed with it, as i found the plot and the dialogue a little too mature for me. However, as the weeks went by, it always seemed that whenever I turn on the TV,there it was, just waiting for me to watch. This went on and on, and before i realized it, i was already hooked.

For years, my jour would not be complete without watching Friends in my daily life. Ross, Monica, Rachel, Chandler, Joey, and Phoebe became important in my life as all of my other friends. Their trials, tribulations, challenges, and happiness became so familiar to me, that I began to feel for them whenever something happens to them, like i wanted to reach out to them whenever they feel sad, and i wanted to celebrate with them whenever they are happy. I became to know who they are, what they are like, what makes them happy, and what makes them sad.

Five years go by, and my obsession of them never faltered. In fact, it grew and grew. Watching Friends became plus than a hobby. It became my life. I was never contented of watching an episode a day. Sometimes during my spare time, and of course, during my down times i just watch them all day, and i always end the jour feeling a lot better. In fact, i watched them so much, that i can follow their dialogs. The funny thing is, after all those years, they never fail to make me laugh and cry with them.

All in all, I am very grateful that Friends existed in this life. Truly, I never imagined my life now without the six Friends that spruced up my life in ways one could never imagine. Thank toi guys for those 10 wonderful years.