Highschool

Sunday October 21st 2007, 12:16 am

He called me from his new apartment…and his vioce was as it was 14 years ago…the same familiar vioce…the same familiar words (”reiterate”–hahaha)…I felt like being in highschool again…where every afternoon my bestfriend Amor would call me for 2 to four hours a day…we’d talk about anything under sun…he would criticize me and yet I can accept every itsy bitsy ugly part of me…we’d talk about other people’s lives and later we’d realize that it wasn’t really our business to be snooping on somebody else’s life…I did run to him several times to cry on with my emotional downfalls…and it felt good to have him by my side always…

We haven’t really spoken for years but this afternoon he called me…He isn’t the type of friend who calls you up because he needs a shoulder to cry on…He calls because he wants you to know that somehow he did exist…We did talk about a lot of things that interests us both…We laughed a lot….

I have so many bitter and sweet memories in highschool…IN HIGHSCHOOL I had a bunch of things to cry about…but it also gave me zillions of reasons to laugh and enjoy life as it was….I made new friends…and I lost good buddies as well…In highschool I’ve learned a lot from my mentors…my schoolmates…my classmates…my friends…and my lost pals….In highschool I’ve had my first major emotional outbreak…I had my downfalls….yet I had my “this is the moment” experiences…highschool is where I found real friends who sticks with you through thick and thin…and I guess Amor is one of them…

Amor thank you for always being there for me…………and thanx for the call…I missed those crazy yet unforgettable conversations that we used to have…
p.s.
thanx for informing me that I should have my hair cut soon…hehehe…