First impression.

They say first impression is a lasting impression. But as for me, I would have to disagree. Somehow my first impression on people have mostly contradict to when I've known them better. Too many examples around.

There are a lot of guys whom I first despised yet we are now great friends. It was my bad completely to be judging them without even knowing their names. But now that I know them so well, I couldn't help but to keep on befriending them :)

And there are also cases where I would completely like people from how nice I think they look. Yet as I get to know them better, there are some parts of them that just don't suit me well. We don't blend well. My instincts yet stinks.

I'm writing this as my brain keeps reminding me of this one great guy who is also a friend of mine. The first time my eyes were set on him was in the college's basketball court. Seeing him in just plain white and thin Pagoda t-shirt which kinda shows his body shape made me feel bit uneasy. My first impression of him was yet horrible. But now, as we are friends, I can't stop thinking about how nice he actually is. It's just that I don't care about how he dress anymore. Handsome he is, yet his niceness was the catalyst to made me feel super comfortable to be around him. Happy happy me.

So that's all for now. Jogathon just now has starting to take effects on my body. Mild to severe headache coming. Gotta go. Chow!