I’ve been puzzling out on my mind all day with deep thoughts and doubts, “What was this best asset all about?” I’ve done some research and asked my friends about it until I finally made up my mind with an answer. Every people have its own characteristics and personality which creates an edge that makes everyone unique despite of our diversity.
There was this girl I’ve known for a very long time. We’ve been best of friends since birth and I ask her of the same question. Without any doubt, she told me what she got was her SENSE OF HUMOR. Yes, indeed she is funny. She makes everybody laugh and paints happiness to every faces. As if everything she utter seemed to be a joke for everyone. Whenever she unleashed her witty punch lines, a loud commotion of lively company ruled the atmosphere. She is simply funny. I could say that she too has this fine-looking feature. But what makes her noticeable to everyone was her amusing personality.
Way back then when she was in elementary, she only got few friends for she was too timid that only few can notice the other side of her. But as she reached her high school years, little by little, she had chosen to show off herself to everyone with her witty personality and thus made her gain lots of friends. Moreover, as she was now with her college year, she had still gained lots of new friends. Accordingly, these friends of her had made her wittier than ever. Usually, whenever she’s with her friends, every chat will be hooked-up with jokes. Her natural but quiet funny jokes had been definitely making all her friends laugh. Although not all the time her jokes are seem to be funny but at least she’s trying to put up some colors in every conversation they’ll be having.
This personality she had also helped her in building up her self-confidence. She learned to face her fear of standing in front of a big crowd. She was so simple but behind that simplicity lies the inner beauty of her character, inside and out. She loves her friends, her family and God above all. But, behind every happiness she gives, the truth that she is just a girl, like everyone else, not perfect… she too has her own happiness and still searching for it. She haven’t told me about that but I know.
I found myself puzzling… gazing blankly, and a sudden realization take control. I’ve deeply thought about it and there’s no doubt… That girl is used to be me.
