one friend

chielot. she was my bestfriend. "was" because i lost her. i dont know where she is now, i dont know how to find her. iv got her number but for months, it just kept on ringing. she never answered my calls.

you see, she is one of my comfort zones. whenever she is around, i know somehow i will be at eased. she went to the states when i was in first year college.and for four years now (going for its fifth) she has never come home.

sigh

i miss her

i miss the familiar voice, i miss the familiar punchlines, i miss the familiar slap on my shoulders, i miss the trash talkings, i miss the letters, i miss the chick movies we used to watch (yes ladies and gentlemen, she influenced me in watching teen and chick movies), whenever there's a new chick flick being shown, i just wish she's here. for sure she'll pester me to watch it with her. i miss the late night talks, i miss the dramathons, i miss her singing the song "one friend", i miss hanging out at mcdo ja mes with her for hours, i miss walking at holy cross cemetery with her, i miss sitting at their house's fences... i miss the familiar presence....

to chielot: if one way or another you'll chance at this blog of mine,please come back. because of if you dont your ass better call somebody! why?! because stonecold said so! and if you smell what the rock is cooking, just shut your roody poo candy ass! jabroni!... and let me tell you this vince mcmahon, i am the sexiest man alive!

whew i miss acting that out with you chielot...

sometimes we took the hard road, but we always saw it thru... if i have only one friend left, id want it to be you

(lang ya ang drama! gives me the creeps)