My circle

Life is hard thing to get through sometimes. New problems present themselves everyday. There is always a new tribulation that is jumps in and makes a mess of everything. The main thing that gets me past every quandary is my group of friends. My friends are so tight that they even formed a name for our collective friendship. It is called "The group." It is so weird to me that any of my friends can say "the group" and i know the select people that they are referring. Everyone is friends with everyone. We are so close that when we hang out, all of us hang out. We role deep. I have always thought of me as the starter of the group. It all started with my Halloween party my sophomore year. I did not know that many people in the beginning of high school, i barely remember my freshman year because it was so uneventful. but when i had this Halloween party things changed. I invited some people i was fairly acquainted with. little did i know that people I invited would be my best friends. What is even more interesting is that my friends kept bringing more of their friends. My circle kept expanding and evolving to the point where i can't call any my best friend in fear of insulting someone who thinks that they might be a better friend. but really they are all my best friends. they all look out for me and I look out for them. When ever I'm done they always make me laugh. When ever they are down, I end up doing something really clumsy and make they laugh. My circle has brought me here and I can't wait to see where it is headed.