tintin is my neighbor's apo. though she doesnt' really live in the subdivision, she was always here and we grew up together. we even went to the same high school and our universities were just a jeepney ride apart (you can even just walk, but...no)she's a smart, strong, sometimes stubborn woman and yet she has a very giving heart. i've seen her play hard ball and yet i've also seen her cry at the snap of a finger.
she's the baby of our barkada and yes, she gets to be treated as such, too.
today, she married mike and it was a joyous occasion. though i wasn't able to stay long in their event, i can surely feel the love and the happiness that everyone was feeling for them.
mike is a lucky guy, yet tintin's always saying she's the luckier one. i say they're lucky to have each other. they started out as friends then became best friends and later on became a couple...and now they're mr and mrs. God has blessed them with each other. I have nothing but love and happiness for their union.
who would have thought that rizza and i would be super duper uber close friends? she's frank, i sugarcoat most of my thoughts. she sees the glass half empty, i see it nearly full. for her, "there's always a catch", i say "everyone has something good in them". she agrees when i say she's a bitch, she also agrees that i "fart sunshine and rainbows and happy thoughts".and yet she's one of my closest bestest friends. we met in high school and we grew up nurturing our friendship even though we were apart. she saw me through my happiest and shitmost-est days. she may not be in touch all the time (coz she hates texting) but she's always alwaaays there when i need her most.
dandan's the perfect guy for her. i couldn't ask for any one else for rizza. there was not a single dry eye while rizza was walking down the aisle toward her man.
two joyous occasions today (and one that i was not able to attend). i did not lose my friends but i gained two more.
the barkadas are getting bigger.
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