February.
March.
April 6, 2013.
Late yung graduation namin.
Eto na ang araw na pinakahihintay naming mga seniors.
Of course di na natin isasali ang mga nangyari sakin at sa mga kaibigan ko at sa paglakad ko sa stage at pagpapa-picture kasi sakanya lang naman umiikot ang istoryang 'to. Sakanya umiikot ang halos more than half of my 4th year of high school. Sakanya lang.
Habang hinihintay namin na tawagin kami pababa sa upuan (sa PICC kami nag grad kaya nasa taas muna kami habang ung mga parents and all nasa baba na) and I saw him. Perfect as usual wearing his toga and grad cap. Pinagmamasdan ko lang siya from a distance. He was taking pictures with some of his friends and classmates.
Ugh, that smile.
To cut the story short natapos na ang program at finally graduate na kami ng high school after 4 years.
I searched for my dad, grandma and brother and unfortunately I saw him.. Them. He was with his dad and his grandmother along with "the girl". Wow hanggang graduation ba naman? They were taking pictures. Shet. Ni isang picture na aware kami na kinukuhanan kami, wala.Sino siya at may karapatan siyang makipag picture sakanya? Sino siya para magkaron ng opportunity na ipa develop ung picture nilang dalawa and keep it with her forever? That should've been me. Wasn't I the one who deserved all of it? I dedicated most of my senior year to him. I understood his pain. I knew what he liked and disliked.
And I.. I loved him. I really did. Sobra.
BINABASA MO ANG
Dear best friends, ang tanga ko na ba?
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