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“The Freidas”

If I am to compare my friendship with my two great girl friends, it would be like a flower that the bees prefer. It fades only to blossom more beautifully in spring. And it never brings harm to itself. It lives with the sun, for the sun benefited from sending it own rays.

Now that we are burning the candle at both ends, as if we are making up for the lost time we spent with those monday indulgences, I came to realize how important they are (and others in general) to survive life especially those who want to be part of my life sincerely. I now automatically recognize their contribution with who I am with gratefulness as I recite their names in my mind. I just hope sincerely that I will be able to maximize our time with all things worthy of our friendship.

In short, my heart only desires all the best for Ks and Gen. And more time of togetherness. Just like before…

I am thinking of a name to call our group and came up with “The Freidas” inspired from Peanuts since we are all almost adhering to her red curly hair. I don’t think Ks and Gen will approve of this. Haha

Before anything else I want to refute that “naghahabol” thing because that would be the last thing in my mind even if he’s the only surviving man in the world. (I am a Filipina, like that!)
Back to the real agenda, the point I want to evoke really, is that when I get “crazy” over love, my friends also get crazy cheering me up and giving me advice as if I am about to slit my wrist any moment. They even lie. Pretty, tse! “And I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks.”
P.S. I don’t like that she tagged me but she did it with pure intention of making me feel better. And with that I am still grateful!

Before anything else I want to refute that “naghahabol” thing because that would be the last thing in my mind even if he’s the only surviving man in the world. (I am a Filipina, like that!)

Back to the real agenda, the point I want to evoke really, is that when I get “crazy” over love, my friends also get crazy cheering me up and giving me advice as if I am about to slit my wrist any moment. They even lie. Pretty, tse! “And I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks.”

P.S. I don’t like that she tagged me but she did it with pure intention of making me feel better. And with that I am still grateful!

  March 16, 2011 at 12:47pm