Certified Hottie!

Her name’s Kaye.
Look on how she has grown, for those of you who have known her. (Heya Kaye, you know how proud I am!)

Actually, when I was on my way home today, I was really pissed off by something which SHOULD NEVER BE NAMED. I was caught in deep thought and reached a point where in I never stopped talking to myself in discussing all the things that ran through my mind. What led me to this condition? A little secret that nearly broke my heart. What about it? Well, it will be soon for you to find out.

Thank God, this gurl has interrupted by giving me a buzz at YM. Actually, I was really down and not in the mood to talk but she insisted and never stopped talking about all sort of things and I have just realized how I miss her. I was near to a teardrop when I suddenly remembered the things we’ve had since first year of HS.

She was my first friend in HS. We were classmates during our freshmen year; she’s just behind my seat. I remember the time when she borrowed a pen from me, take note, it was the first day of classes and she didn’t have a pen! We’ve shared a lot of things; we’re forever classmate, together with Clang. We’ve gone thru all the hard times of Research life, love life, life, life, life…

There was a point in time that I have questioned our friendship, if she’s really someone special for me, that if she’s really my best friend. First and foremost, I can’t really define and differentiate all types of friendship, if such really exist. Come on, we classify our friends into categories, and soon we’ll reach a point that we’ll realized that we have misclassified them, and that they have failed our expectations and we’ll get frustrated.

But what really constitutes a best friend or the best of best friends or the closest or a friend, not just a friend, but a true friend? For me, it’s quite simple: He/she is someone I can entrust my life with, especially whenever you’re down, he/she is there for you, and most especially, you enjoy each other’s company regardless of anything. It’s not just about a sheer acquaintance, but it’s a lot deeper than that you can think of and that you really have to share.

Count yourself in, because you truly should be.
Brend, Bestie, Bespren, Best friends, whoever you are.
Thank you for sharing your life with me. (Cliquish!)

Am I selling her? Nah... She's already taken. Haha. Just kidding. Love you, best!

What's happening to me? Oh my jolly, what am I doing? Tsk tsk tsk!