A lot of people have made me smile, laugh, frown, cry and even sing and dance. I treasure those memories and I will forever hold them dear but only a few have deeply touched my heart and changed my life in a way that I think I will never be able to repay. For this and everything else, I thank you.
The rundown (taken from my multiply blog but revised) :
UNODOS 😀
Jill, my equally disgusting roommate who I go everywhere with and who I really love for always being there for me, I thank you for that. I’ll find my own Adrian too. You’ve been rooting him for me since day 1 and if it does come true, then you will be the first to know. HAHA. Here’s to more stale burgers, broken mirrors and one more year of being together in one room. God help us. XD
Ate Ethel, the nocturnal student who is late for everything but still passes with flying colors. Yeeeh! The only upperclassman of the group but loved dearly nonetheless. If not for you, the shirt issue wouldn’t be that big of a deal. Chismosa ka gd ya daan. Oh, well. Place your bets but I don’t think anyboy’s going to win. Both shirts are just plain OKAY. 🙂
Chuchay, my MISS BLAIR. I go with her to get water, make tea, call up her dad, open the window, everythhiiing. I’m no alalay but for a friend, I’d be glad to do those things with you. My singing and dancing buddy. Our songs will be big, chuchay. I just know it. HAHA. Sharing one bed with you is tough, I can’t move anymore but it’s okay. Me loves you. Oh hot damn…. 🙂
Char- the girl who knows how to dish all the secrets. HAHA. We bond through our gossips and it gives us a hell of a good time. The best moviemaker/photoshop editor I have ever seen. It amazes me, honestly. Thank you for all those videos. I will surely miss you. Keep in touch and gossip with us even all the way from Diliman. 😉
Kizia- my kabarkada way back in 1st year highschool. I’ll miss you when you get to Diliman. Don’t worry, I’ll catch up with you. I’ll bring success, victory and triumph with me too. Haha. Text me about everythiiiiing. You miss A LOT when we get together ky gpuli ka pirmi but it’s okay. 🙂
ONE OF THE BOYS 😀
Dondi, Rap and Ernie- MY BOYS. My best blockmates. Being the only girl in the group is tough, I have to put up with a lot of funny but downright disgusting things. We bicker, fight, debate and piss each other off but in the end, we’re still buddies. Don’t mind the issues, we’re all friends. Dondi, now that you’re off to Diliman, I hope you keep your word that you’ll keep in touch. You spilled your guts and you made me cry but it’s okay. I’m glad you’re my friend. Rap, I know we’ll see each other again and we will be pissing each other off like hell with our words and bets so, for all of it, I say, GOOD LUCK TO YOU. You’ll need it. HAHAHA. Ernie, we won’t be in the same pe class now but i hope we’ll still keep in touch and remain friends. I’m glad I have you. I’m glad you’re all my friends. 🙂
Of Faded Jeans & Faded Dreams 