never ending summer

A friend of mine, who's appearance tough and annoying. Speaks too loud that made people sigh or even wince every time they were near him. Who's jokes were rude and cruel and dry. Who acts like the coolest person in our year.
I was never the one who ever been close to him. Not close enough for him to pit my number into his contact list and vice versa. Not close enough that we would talk in a deep conversation. Not close enough that I had to make assumptions to describe him. After all I've only shared one year with him..
I had always thought that he was a snob, an all talk know-it-all even though he's actually a total air-head. A guy who would never wanted to talk to me and would always look down at me. Well maybe that part was half true, but this morning I was slightly amazed.
He wasn't like that at all. He spoke softly and well mannered. He even asked to help me doing what I was doing. Actually talking to me, asking how I was. While I had never done those thing before to him. Because I had those assumptions.
I learned from this never to judge a book by it's cover again. (even when sometimes the cover can already show enough of it's content).

Anywhoo...
Ciao people!