I’ve known of you during high school but didn’t get to kick it with you until we met through mutual friends. My favorite memory with you was when we were drinking like crazy at one of Ryan Y’s backyard kickbacks. It was so crowded that I fell and totally took you down with me. Haha! You were my drinking buddy and I love you for that. I miss you! We should kick it soon!
People always think you’re the other Bungcayao sister. You’re my Godsister. We met while I was in 7th grade and you were a freshman. It was around the time your cousin, Stacey, was planning her Debut. Two words. Solemn Image. Haha. Damn those days. When I barely knew you, we slept over Shelly’s house and I thought, damn it, I will try not to touch her while we’re on the same bed. Lol! Our Harry Potter video though… Hahaha! Those were the days. Love you!
Neighbor! I’ve known this kid since 2nd grade I believe. Never did I get to know you until Junior year. Well, I can say everyone pretty much grew closer that year. I’d always see you walking to school just as I would too. I don’t remember how we ended up walking together though. You are one of the coolest homies. Always down for anything. You always make me laugh and might I add, your laugh is pretty contagious. I love when you bring up random facts. :)
Make me a pizza! You know I’d say that with an Italian accent. We met during 7th grade. My first encounter with you was when you stormed right into 1st period math class on the first day of school only to notice that you were in the wrong class. You then stormed back out. Haha. Then we found out we were cousins when my uncle and your dad waved at each other at Triad. I’m guessing distance cousins. Your last day of school, due to you moving to Webster, really got to me. I was so sad! I’m glad we reconnected in high school. Your love for architecture, rollercoasters, technology, etc. is pretty cool. Respect. You write/talk really well. Laughing at you is human nature. It comes so easily. Don’t worry, it’s a good thing.
I don’t know where to start with all this. I’ve always known of you since our moms have been co-workers but I’ve never gotten close to you until the 8th grade. We were both TAs - You were in the main office while I was in the attendance office. I think what happened was that I had too many attendance sheets to collect so I was told to ask you to come along with me on my rounds. We clicked and from then on I’d always wait for you to be done with your work so we can roam around the school. The school year was ending, promotion day was nearing, and the last thing I knew I was developing feelings for you. To my surprise, the feelings were mutual. We were together for about a month until I broke your heart. I’m still truly sorry for that. In fact, I apologize for every bit of pain I’ve caused you, especially during high school. Junior year was a rocky one for us. We were fighting on and off for however long. My feelings were confusing you. At the end of the year, I was done gathering my thoughts and was so sure of my feelings that I had to tell you. I was a little too late, you had already belonged to somebody else.
And here we are now. The closest we’ve ever been at the happiest I’ve ever been.
I DON’T RECALL SLAPPING YOU IN ELEMENTARY. I really don’t. During those days, I’d always chat with you on AOL/AIM. (Yung E Dubb, Lilskooboi, etc.) Yeah, don’t play! :) Anyway, we lost touch until our Soph/Junior Year where we’d hang out all the time. Good company. I’ve always been comfortable around you. Then and now. You’d text me everyday (still do) which I don’t mind. If anyone would ever read our conversations they’d look like this: !!!!!!!!!, LOLOLOL, LMAO, HAHAHAHA. I almost never text proper when it comes to you. Every time “Give Me Everything” comes on the radio, you’d freak out sarcasticly screaming, “OMFG. THIS IS MY FAVORITE SONG!” Haha! You’re always there when I need someone to talk to even if I have to wake you up all the time. You’re more than just my sound engineer (lol), you’re the brother I never got to have.
I believe Jan and I were the first to call you that. Haha.
It was my Junior year when I met you. We were doing a Halloween show back in high school. This was the first time I heard you sing - you were performing the National Anthem. Damn, I was in awe. From then on, my friends (who are also yours now, hahaha.) had a huge crush on you or something. We added you on MySpace and always tried talking to you. We’d mess with you by bothering you with our little “HI, YAMI!” gestures during passing period. And then our jam sessions, eating in choir class, long talks, etc. I missssss! Baby, come back…
I’ve known you since I was a little girl. Back then, seeing you at family parties made me gag. We hated each other. We would have Pokemon battles in which I recall you flying/running around the front yard of that house we’d visit often in Lathrop. Haha. In time, we both attended Marshall Middle School where on my first day I found that you had 3rd period Journalism like I did. Yuck. Little did I know that we’d become best friends. Crazy. I remember the first time I went to your house before leaving to Santa Cruz. We played with your demon toys and I kept staring at your family portraits (before you had braces, hahahaha!), while Jeanette tried to check out your bro. Anyway, you’ve been there since day one. No surprise there, ‘cause that’s the type of person you are. You’ve always taken care of anyone in need of a helping hand. That’s what I love about you. Okay, I can’t get gushy. Love ya. Bye! :)