Moving forward from my previous melancholic post, I have had
a couple of reasons why I was filled with glee last night.
After a couple of years of not
being complete during meet-ups/catching ups/ hangouts, the babies and I finally
found time to spend with each other. All four of us. It was our first time to
be complete since our college days. Call
time was set at six to make sure that we were in Eastwood by eight :D. yeah,
that’s how all of us are. Late is an “always” and to wait, (for those who are on
time) is a must.
We know each other too
well. J
Looking back, I am so grateful to
have friends like them. I love and treat them like they are my blood sisters.
It amazes me how I can maintain this certain kind of relationship with these
people. A relationship that goes beyond distance and time. I rarely see them, (that’s
for sure) but when we see each other it’s not like we were physically distant
from each other at all. It’s true that absence makes the heart grow fonder. I
cannot even explain the excitement and the thrill my heart felt just with the
mere thought of us setting a date for a quality time.
My exclusive bubble. I can naturally let my
hair down with them. They are the ones who can take me despite all my flaws and
imperfections, the ones who know that I am capable of being a total nincompoop
but who loves me nonetheless. Funny, because with them, I don’t always have to
seem I’m in control.
I think I got to Eastwood first,
contrary to Ciek’s claim that she got there the earliest and was just walking around and strolling.
Juju arrived next. And kitel was the last, with the statement: “lagi akong on
time! Kayo naman mag-intay. Ako lagi antay ng antay noon eh.“. So there. We did some catching up over dinner and
coffee. Happy news were announced, life happenings were discussed, decisions
were consulted, opinions were shoved to each other’s throats, and pieces of
advice were given and taken into consideration.
Life is good with these people and I just love ‘em.
We may not be physically present for each other
all the time, but whenever I think of them being part of me and my life, I come
to my senses and realize that no matter how tragic the fall is or how
excruciating the pain becomes, or how atrocious some scars are, life will
always be at its best with them around.
And now that it has been
announced, I guess we can all tell the world. J
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