I miss my best friends. I am always jealous of people who can hang out with their best friends any time they want. Sometimes, I think those people are following me where ever I go just to tick me off. Talk about paranoid huh? I hate being an hour forty plane ride away. Add the PhP7,000++ price tag that comes with it.

It took a while before I found my best friends, Riya and Denise. But when God gave them to me, they were more than I could ever hope for. It truly makes the wait worth it. Sometimes I feel like I cheated everyone else because I get to call them my best friends.

*sigh*

I still miss them. And I love them to pieces. Masakit ba? I would give anything to spend a moment of nothing with them. Ok. I don't want to be depressed.


Here is a picture taken back in September 3, 2000. They went to Davao to spend my debut with me. I didn't have the cotillion thing. I had my best friends with me for three days. We slept at Apo View Hotel. And almost wrecked the room, like true blue rockers that we are. hehehe The picture was taken after our overnight stay at Paradise Islands and a few hours before they left for home.