quasi diarist
of what-nots and all that jazz
07 October 2006
:: I miss..
..talking just about anything 'til the wee hours of the morning; stories that span incoherence from the moon to Mars and back; raiding the fridge by midnight; settling for anything in it that's sweet or junk; countless daydreamings about life, love, and anything in between; opening and closing our favorite coffeeshop; playing shadowplay in the streets; intentionally forgetting umbrellas and having fun in the rain; endlessly debating on what if's, what could have's; recalling the day when we first met, said our first hello's, became friends; laughing at each others childhood crushes, boytoys, loves?; setting people up (tee hee.=p); passing by a whole avenue still without a final decision on where to eat; getting there and ordering the same thing we've ordered ever since the first time; complaining about not-so-much wanted gifts; endlessly laboring over schoolwork yet finding a reason to smile; passing a course together; shedding tears over movies, then wiping them before anyone could find out; worrying about the future yet still having fun; smiling in the inside.


To my beautiful friends who have been with me in one, two (or maybe more!=p) of the abovementioned, you are my life's joy!


Hah! And I said I'd stop being emotional.
posted by zelina @ 12:38 AM  
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