This is one of the days that whatever you do is not making any freaking sense. I just wanna escape and not think about anything. If only I could go back to the days when all I cared about is ice cream.
screw this..
Old friends. New friends. Real friends.
Okay so I’ve tried so many opening lines to start this blog. Like “Oh how I miss my friends” or “Me and my friends haven’t seen each other for almost three years now”. But after that first line, I don’t know what to write anymore. Maybe the feeling of missing someone is really unexplainable.
The time I last saw my childhood, elementary, and high school friends was maybe almost three years ago. And within those years, a lot of things has changed. Sure, there may be Facebook or twitter or Skype, but to be actually with them and touch them is so different. These are the friends that you want to be with when you’re sad, happy or even mad. These are the type of friends that don’t care if you let them do things that make them look stupid. Friends that will laugh at your corny jokes. Friends that will make you feel beautiful even on days when you’re having a bad hair day. Friends who love what you love and hate what you hate. These are friends you first called when your crush finally asked you out, and the friends who were there on your first heartbreak. Friends who helped you stand up when everything else started to fall apart. Friends who tried to be strong when you’re weak and told you everything will be okay. These are friends that for you aren’t just friends, they are sisters or brothers. These people are family. People who accepts who you really are. People you will fight for because you know they’ll do the same for you. These are people that you know loves you even if they don’t say it.
We may now see each other face to face, but I know that wherever we are in the world, they will always be there for me.
Hey don’t get me wrong here. I’m not saying that my friends now suck. They too are amazing beyond belief. But there are moments that I wish I could share with my “home friends”. Times that I wish I could spend with them to make new memories.
It may be a while ‘til I next see them.
Old friends, new friends, friends, treasure them.
Allie: Why didn’t you write me? Why? It wasn’t over for me. I waited for you for seven years. And now it’s too late.
Noah: I wrote you letters. I wrote you every day for a year.
Allie: You wrote me?
Noah: Yes. It wasn’t over. It still isn’t over.(via movieoftheday)
I’m the type who would drop everything if you need help .
Even if you aren’t there for me, I’ll certainly be there for you .
