A group of friends who I've always admired since I was little were Simba, Timon and Pumbaa. That movie was the epitome of childhood for me and I always liked the dynamic their group had. In a way, it seemed that they ebbed and flowed within each other's personalities. I never thought that I would find myself like Simba — having the pleasure to meet a couple of goofballs like Timon and Pumba.
I'm not comparing myself to Simba at all. I mean, my father did not die by the hands of my crazy uncle with a horrendous scar. Nor did I have to save an entire kingdom from a tribe of wildebeests. However, I do feel myself similar to Simba in the sense that I am trying to figure out who I am and achieve something great with the life I have been given. There are many people in my life who help me reach that goal, but I really want to give a true and big thank you to my real life Timon and Pumbaa because they deserve it.
To Timon: thank you for your comical and wisecracking nature. Thank you for being the voice of reason even when I would not listen.
You are the one who taught me that the effort you put into friendships matter. That people will still care about you even if you forget them or neglect them.
Thanks for being the person who gives the real advice, even if it is the hardest to hear. People often mistake your loud and blunt nature for being mean, but I know it is because you truly care and will speak you mind.
To Pumbaa: thank you for your friendly, loyal and protective personality. Thank you for being sassy, loud and bringing life to the people around you.
Thank you for being the person who really is there for me, through thick and thin. You have always been there for the good and the bad and go to great lengths to not only be a good friend but a mentor as well.