FOR...
everyone...
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my bestfriend...
i will never enjoy grade school days had i not met my bestfriend. we were batchmates from kinder to grade six, and during those times we've eaten as much brownies, pancit canton and mashed potato, fought, made up, played with barbies, telebabad for 12++ hours talking about, well, nonsense stuff (we even slept on each other while on the phone!) and watched the latest youth flick. we fight over small things, like making her iwan of some sort, which is really mababaw. we wouldn't talk for months, or years, and we call names on each other like baboy, kulot, etc.
see how funny if one reminisces of her childhood: on how stupid it is, but it was memorable as if a mother heard her baby's first word...
we parted ways right after grade school graduation, as we went to different high schools. but we never forgot each other as we still made calls and eventually e-mailed each other. from then on, we talked about algebra, general science, how annoying our teachers and classmates, and even delve on other's lives (READ: chismis). from there we've cried and laughed out our sentiments, grades, and more serious stuff.
she left the philippines just before we entered our second year in high school. honestly, it pained me to lose her, though she is still alive, but the fact that we cannot talk over the phone for more than twelve hours, because if we did, our parents will surely kill us. good thing we both have access to the web, and we made sure that we won't lost touch on each other.
well, we never did. after thirteen years of friendship, our friendship is still intact. i don't mean to sound poetic but the huge oceans and mountains that hinder us to be together physically does not take effect on us. she is still my best friend and i know i am her best friend too. i am glad that she is my friend, because she had taught me how to be strong through the numerous fights that we'e encountered...
and to you, my bestest best friend, HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY! may you be the happiest person today. i wish i could be there on your party, but just make my presence felt by everybody... i labs you!
my baby...
at first, he was unnoticeable. he was just an ordinary guy to me. i did not even talked to him that much the first time we met. he was the former student council president in his school.
at first, i thought, "yabang lang yan..."
the next thing i knew, we were friends, barkadas at that. he was unanimously elected block president against the block gopher. and first impression did not last, because he was an excellent leader.
he was the humblest person i knew. he is very true to himself, and to everybody as well. he seeks fair judgment. he knows what is right and wrong. but amidst all that, he was my mojacko my joke pal, my friend...
...until he told me he loved me...
sparks flew and (sorry to say this) he was trembling and misty-eyed. as far as i remember, i was feeling the same way. i thought there was something wrong with me. we text each other god mornings and good-nights and took care of each other whenever one falls ill. there were people coaxing him to say something to the girl he likes, and i was secretly jealous... jealous to the farthest end... i was annoyed that i was crying myself to sleep. until that moment when he spilled the beans.
that was seven months ago...
tomorrow we will be celebrating our seventh month, and i'm glad of that. we've been through a lot the past months, and i can say that it made us stronger, thanks to Jesus. He is the center of our lives, not him or me, but Jesus.
be, HAPPY SEVENTH MONTH!!! i love you so much! don't you ever forget that ok? i love you tay! muah!
posted by coycee @ 10:52 AM
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