Let's start with introductions... PART 2

Okay, here's the second part of the introductions.

"RICKY"
Ricky is, again, a badminton friend. My first impression of Ricky was that he was someone I'd see and talk to time to time only. Aside from badminton, I didn't really think we'd get along that much. But as it turned out, we do have a lot in common. We just learned recently that we actually enjoy the same kind of music. We enjoy listening and studying choir pieces and singing them. And he acts somewhat like a mentor to me when it comes to choral singing. What I can say about Ricky is that he's very articulate when it comes to conversations and that he always has his two cents in every topic we talk about, which is actually a great thing. It gets the conversation going and it helps me actually interact with him better. In short, I just really enjoy talking to this guy.

"FRANKY"
Franky is the ultimate comic among them. He lives together with Ricky, which makes me envious since they always get to have a laugh whenever and wherever they are. Franky is one of the nicest guys I've met. You can thrash talk with him all you want and he never ever gets mad. His patience and humor is really an admirable asset he possesses. And did I tell you that he's also one of my closest badminton friends? Whenever I play with him, it's always the funniest site to see. You see two guys running around the court ranting at each other. When you want to have a good laugh, Franky's the best guy to be around with.

"JOEM"
Joem is also a badminton friend (notice how everyone plays badminton?). At first, he was quite timid and didn't really engage in conversations that much. Then one day, I heard someone scream. And it was Joem. He's probably one of the noisiest, if not the noisest, friends I have. There's always a sound coming out of his mouth whether playing or not. And he can a little bit grumpy at times, especially when we gang up on him. But what's good about Joem is that he's a dependable guy. If you're in trouble, he will try his best to help you out even if he doesn't actually know what to do.

That ends the introductions of people I hold dear to me. I guess, it's time to start blogging for real then.