Sunday, May 21, 2006

dearest woman,

for everything we've shared,
for everything we share,
for everything we're about to share,
thank you.

it's been four great years and counting. from the time of 200 fencebats per training while everyone else was doing diamond drill to the 1hr20min phonecalls which we wish could happen on a daily basis, everything i have shared with you has been magical.

you've put up with the nonsense: the clubbing, the drinking, the never studying, the whines and grumbles and rants, the tantrums and the pms-es, the brattiness and the idiocy. and you still stand behind me in whatever i do, no matter how silly because you know that i have to make my own mistakes. but what means more than everything else to me is that you are always there, when i need you, to hear the sob stories and heal the gashes, and more importantly, there when i don't think i need you but i actually do need you the most. you give the advice i don't want to hear and also the love that i could always count on.

for all that you have done for me, i just want you to know how much i appreciate you standing next to me through thick and thin. for always, always being there. because you mean so much to me. and whenever you need me, you know where to get me because i will always be here for you, woman. it has never been easy for a person to find a good friend (as i, of all people, should know) but luckily, i have you, the bestestestest woman.

with lots of love,
moni. 

angela posted this at 20:41 [comment]

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