right now, i am so believing that line.
ask me again after october 18. that is, if i'm still alive by then.
i didn't know her yet then but i hated her.
i hated how i knew she was smarter than me.
i hated how i knew she was more competent than me.
i hated her cause i knew she hated me.
if looks could kill, it would've simply been a matter of who sent the first evil glance.
but things change and time passes and people learn to be friends.
and we learned to be friends. we found out that we both liked v-cut and other potato chips, super special siopao and mango juice, and maxibon. we realized that we both had rebellious streaks and that somehow, our working styles compliment each other.
and i learned that in the middle of the night when you've just broken up with your long time boyfriend, you don't need another simpering girlfriend who'd probably give you lines that may make you feel better but don't really work. you realize you need a vanessa who will tell you to pick yourself up, concentrate on working on the thesis, and warn you of the possible implications of you breaking down just right about now.
it's her birthday today. i rarely make good friends of girls but this girl is one of the bestest girl friends one can ask for.
happy birthday, potpot!
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