Dear Lycaa Gonzales, Happy birthday :P eto na request mo nobela ba gusto mo? etooooo na hirap maghanap sa google effort pa to ha? Copy ko tas paste pa waait eto na talaga. Since I couldn’t really DO anything brilliantly special for your birthday this year, I thought I’d write you another letter. (Maybe this could become a birthday tradition, eh?) And I’m feeling particularly sappy, so I get to tell you how much I love you a million times or in a flobbity jillion ways and you can’t do shit about it. *sticks tongue out* There are multiple reasons why writing this letter seemed like a perfect gift (the best I could come up with, anyway). 1) I’m broke and unemployed, 2) I enjoy writing, and 3) You deserve to know you’re awesome every now and then. I’ve been working on this letter for a while now, so even if it’s not up to the mark or worse, you’re requested to keep those feelings to yourself. You’re special. I’ve never really had a lot of people I feel comfortable talking to. So every time I was low or upset, I usually resorted to ignoring most of my problems instead of figuring out where I went wrong and attempting to make things better. But we met and became friends. And for some reason, I thought you could be the person I could confide in. After being friends for over a decade, sharing dreams, stories and fantasies, my trust in you has only grown beyond light years. You’ve made me realize the importance of having friends, and maintaining relations. You’ve helped me value my relations. So much of who I am and how I think is thanks to you. I may not have been the person you wanted to be friends with. I may not have been what you wanted me to be. I may not have been there to share the best moments of your life, or the worse. But I promise to do the best I can. You’re one of the pillars of my strength. And I promise to always try to be one of yours. Sometimes I wonder how you know me so well. I’ve always had a handicap of expressing my feelings verbally. But you know things even before I tell you. (Seriously, what kind of sorcery is that?) You know when I am upset. You also know when I just need someone to sit with me to share the silence if I don’t want to talk. Or when I’m just being stubborn. Somehow, you know. But you never give me the luxury of being in denial or get fed lies. It is a type of quality that makes you irreplaceable.
Posted on: Fri, 01 Aug 2014 10:38:57 +0000
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