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Saturday, March 26, 2005

for the first time, i miss having a best friend.
when my best friend had her first boyfriend, everyone in our campus was asking me the same question: "hindi ka ba nagseselos na yung best friend mo may boyfriend na?" and my reply had been very constant. i'd smile and tell everyone that no, im not jealous or anything. in the first place, my best friend having a boyfriend did not mean losing her.. it meant i gained a new friend -- her boyfriend.. soo true.
but ever since i moved out, me and my best friend seemed to grow apart.. sure, we could still call up each other whenever we have problems or something good happened to us or whatever.. but you see, we dont really hang out anymore.. hmm.. we dont see each other anymore.. we used to see each other everyday (from st paul to la salle days). and talk over the phone when we got home.. and still we didn't ran out of stories to tell.. plus, we were still excited to see each other everyday!!
but what i miss most is having the person who never judged me for whatever feelings i have for a certain person or thing, for whatever opinion i have for a certain issue.. i miss my best friend who never judged me for who i am.. never judgeS me.
i soo miss my bestfriend, im gonna call her up later.. um,, maybe right now.. yeah, now! :)

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