pieces of me.

here are the random thoughts and bursts of emotions of a girl who's two years older than her perceived age. if the therapeutic claims of blogging are true, then she'll survive with accepting that reality and the neverending emocoaster that being alive costs her. read on.


Monday, May 15, 2006


thank God for self-timer (in cams) and good friends (in life).

these people with me are reminders that good things do happen in my life--and that they STAY.

i have been friends with them for five years now. from happy-go-lucky teeners to, well, still happy-go-lucky young adults, we all remained good friends despite separate lives after highschool.

i have gone through college without them and i have had a different set of friends aside from them. they can be immature, yes. they can be annoying, yes. along with the immaturity and the annoyance, though, come the memories of yester years--of how simple everything was and how freakin' HAPPY life can be. i may have went on with my life without them but i did not. i could not.

what with the happiness that each get-together brings even amidst a very strong typhoon (Caloy) like last weekend, how the eff could i?:)

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