sometimes, all you need is one night, then the rest is history...

i have this classmate who is much older than me, but she's really fun to be with and so not her age at all! but we weren't 'friends' in that kind of sense... though we started to hang out because we were together in our summer classes. i guess that's when we became 'friends'. so we would plan gimmicks and out of town trips...

the first time we went out, it was at our classmate's house. it was a night of songs and booze... we just happened to be seated next to each other then we started to talk. we've talked about beauty tips, even about our personal stuffs we wouldn't have imagined sharing with each other! but i guess, we have sunk in to that comfortable level that we held no bars with our conversations. i have to admit, we share more things in common than i could have possibly thought of! we spent the night chatting.. whether it brought us laughter or perhaps teary-eyed...

at that point, we have established our friendship... every gimmick that came after that, we would almost always end up pretty much that first time... it would feel like it was only us around when we are in a table full of everybody else... we have that little world of our own... and of course our buddy San Mig is keeping us company too. oh and another friend, Malboro who shares with our stories too.

it is amazing how people come into our lives and change it. it alomost always happens at a time you least expect it and to a person whom you never thought would be.. but i am glad she came along, i have been really bored and having her as a friend whom i could talk, drink and have fun with, really makes me see the rainbow behind the dark clouds...