AN OPEN LETTER TO THOSE WHOM I USED TO SHARE EVERYTHING WITH We were like a tripod. We were the unbreakable trio. One for all, all for one. We spent everything in our college life together. We were not just roommates but BFFs. We shared every story of our lives. We planned our future together. We promised that after college we will rent a condo, live together and boost our night life. We promised that we will introduce our girlfriends to our tripod first. One will become a famous writer, one will be a high caliber engineer and Ill become a mad scientist. We laughed together while we shared those dreams under the star studded night of the freedom park. I missed those coffee/noodle/pancit canton breaks every hell week nights. I missed when we were the support group for each others decisions, org activities and FRAs. I missed those pasalubong every time one is going home for the weekend. I missed those Hows your day? conversations every night that will turn into a how stupid or lutang confessions. moments. I missed those times when we share our rants about our professors, subjects and UP life. I missed when we have that little meetings to discuss our friendship and how to keep it strong. I missed those times when we used to spend our first times together.I missed when we shared our stories about crushes and stalk each others crush on facebook. When we go to open tambayans together for free dinner and fall in line several times until we get full. I missed the feeling that there is someone you can share your darkest secrets, regrets and frustrations in life and willing to give an advise anytime.I missed those corny joke sessions, pick up lines. movie marathons and every time we make our bambara for each other which are all internal jokes. I missed the fact that we make funny faces in front of the mirror. I missed our sticky notes posted in our lockers every time we want to say thanks, say sorry, ask permission to borrow some stuff and random shout outs about what we feel. I missed when we for a grocery together.Those random gifts and mini celebration when its our birthdays or sem-ender. I missed when you have somebody to ask a favor when you forgot to buy something or forgot a handout during late nights. I missed when we were all the best alarm clocks for each other. I just missed all the clingy-ness we had. We had a small fight. We planned to transfer to another dorm when you backed out when everything is okay. You decided not to live with the tripod anymore. I got mad. Since then, we never talked again. Ever. Since then, our friendship were over. Since then, those who used to be the closest, now seems to be stranger than a stranger. Since then, Im just somebody they used to know. ... .. . And yes, I *missed* you all, f*cking tripods *pahiram college - Monopod, CDC, XXXX, XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Posted on: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 07:08:13 +0000
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