March 11, 2009
Wednesday
The afternoon is gay. Perfect.
I'm with Paula Rose Forgalidad. She's gorgeous. Her skin's white and smooth. Her eyes are lively. Her face so vivid, you know she's nothing but real.
If you're one of a heck insecure girl, you'll feel ugly beside her.
We were just there. Facing each other on a bench where she mentioned that it was her and her boyfriend's tambayan. I know Keizer, her boyfriend since we're all classmates in the same department.
That afternoon, we were just enjoying our strawberry shake. She was eating her chicken while we chat. We were there for hours, killing time. We talked about some secrets and our pasts.
It was a normal day but being with a friend like her made it extra ordinary. I have no idea that we will be friends. And we will have moments. Just like this.
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August 3, 2014
Sunday
I miss those simple moments. They say Nothing in this world is permanent except change. It's been a long time. She's far now but we remained friends. That didn't change.
I miss her~
BINABASA MO ANG
A Teacher's Diary
Non-FictionThis is a collection of my thoughts, my random days journal, selected written outputs and literary pieces from various famous and infamous authors. Enjoy reading. ?
