From Me to You.

Dear YOU,

Hi. Just so you know, you just asked the entire class if we’re already done with our blogs. HAHA. And with that, I am writing this blog about you… for you. YIEEE. Sounds fun, right? So where are we? Right now we are here at the ITB302, the professor left and we are all here, the forever happy and laughing BACIV, well, without Fat, because for sure Fat would react when he reads this. HAHAHA. Hi Fat! You are part of the gang. Do not listen to those that are saying that you are not, for you are. You are a BAC IV. HAHAHA.

Ok, just to clear things out, this blog is not for Fat. I’m just starting to clear my mind while trying to figure out what will I write about you and for you. Well, I’ve known you for what, 3 to 4 years now? We’ve been classmates since First Year. You weren’t my seatmate at first. Well, up to now, we don’t have an actual seat plan; we just sit wherever we want. So yeah, there are times that we are seatmates and times that were not.

Professor’s now here… guess what? She’s already discussing and I am here, looking at the keyboard while typing and catching a glimpse of you from time to time, searching for inspiration, eh? Dang! What will I write about you?

You are the kind of person that I’ve been with, projects, groupings, reports, say it…. I’ve done it with you.  You have seen me smile, laugh and cry at the same time. You don’t give the best advices. Well, that’s not just you; the friend who gives advices, but you, you are a hugger (if there is such word). I remember when I saw you, back when I was so down and broken –hearted. I don’t know if you give a damn about my feelings. Well, you’re a friend of mine, but you’re a guy, and mostly, guy friends don’t give so much concern with other’s heart issues. I don’t know if you care. But I needed a friend that time; I asked for a hug, you gave me one. I asked for a favor, you grant me one. See? You weren’t that cold, you’re not really like my other friends that give their advices and comments when an issue arrives. You’re the silent type of person that is there, invisibly there, to support, to hug and to do the little things just to make things better, or should I say, to make my feelings better.

And so, I hate you. Yeah, I guess by what I’m about to say, you’ll know who I am pertaining to. I hate you when you think you can’t do something. I despise you when even with just starting you already think that you’ll fail. I hate you. I hate you when you do that. I hate it when you think that what you can do is not enough. UGH! I just wish I can shout it right in front of your face that you are one of the best people I’ve met. You are a multi-tasker, lazy at times, but you are really a good worker. Your hands create magic. You are an expert with your craft and I will be your number one fan. But above all those, bear in mind, you are a good friend.

So I see that now you are changing. Good for you my little friend. We may not understand your actions at some time, but don’t worry; we will never stop you from things that will make you happy. BUT, hey, there’s a “but”, when it comes to the point that we see something is wrong. Do not be so stubborn, if we give you advices. Hey, young man, we love you. I do love you. And we give advice because we care; we don’t want you to be hurt. Yeah, we want you to grow and mature and experience life at its best, but as much as possible we want to protect you and your virgin heart from all the hurts and madness this world has.

I know there are times we misunderstood each other. There are times you hate me, for my attitude. While there are other times that I hate you… HAHAHA, with your attitude too. Just so you know, you were one of my first friends here in B.U. and as we approach our last year, I’m happy you are still there. Crazy, crazy life, I never thought I’ll be friends with you. We are so different from each other, but we did it, we became friends, close friends.

As I end this blog, I just wanted to say that you are one of the people I would want to be in my wedding. HAHA. Why wedding? Because I want us to be still friends when that time comes.  Keep safe. I love you.

Love,

Mooncake

PS. Hey, since you are going at my wedding, could you do me a little gift? Maybe a free coverage of the whole event, a pre-nup photo shoot… well, do your thing little brother. ☺