Once, CS Lewis quoted, ““Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another: "What! You too? I thought I was the only one.” When I met her, I knew that we just gave birth to a friendship.
She’s not the perfect friend that you could ever have. In fact, she is far from that. She’s noisy, pointless (most of the time) and warfreak. And believe me, no one wants to befriend a person exactly like that. Our idea of a friend is someone who calms us down, who gives sensible advice and one who teaches us to be a better person. That’s our idea. That was my idea. Not until I and she became friends.
Yes, she is noisy. I’ll guarantee you that there is no dull moment with her. Everything for her is an opportunity to express whatever she has on her mind. Yes, she is noisy. When she knows something, she will blurt it out. When you did something wrong, you’ll know it through her. I love it when she is noisy. At least I don’t have to guess her. I don’t have to guess me. She tells me. She is noisy.
She is pointless. I’ve always expected a friend who would have tons of ideas on his head. I’ve always wanted a friend who would remind me of the negative effects of Marxism in the postmodern era or that 4x3 + 3x2 + 2x + 1 is cubic. Apparently, she is not like that. I am extremely amazed how life can be so simple, yet enjoyable with her. Yes, she is pointless but she makes sense, if you know what I mean. I love it when she doesn’t make a point but would smile on you as if she understood your thought.
She is warfreak. Now, you tell me who would want to befriend a warfreak son of a thunder? I am always startled when she walks through the door with scratches in the face or bruises telling you that she just got into a fight with an assemblage of goons or that she just got out of the jail. I really wish I could exaggerate on this but I simply can’t. She is warfreak because she fights for her friends and family. She will die for a friend. Or better yet, she would kill a friend! Her desire to defend a friend (whether her friend is the victim or not – well, most of the time it’s not) is unbelievable. That’s what kind of friend she is.
Neng, knows mes kung sinek ang kinukuda ni atashi sa blogeryang itembang. Love ka ni atashi! Basta epek lang ang mga galaw ha! Wititit sa pagkanyosok ulet sa Colombia ha! At huwag papajuli vargas sa mga nyulis kapag may warla ditey at donchi! Wititit ding papaloko sa otoko! I loe you, neng!
wiz. this is shen!!!!
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