Mind over Heart: My first text post published on the first day of 2012 dedicated to the greatest person you will ever meet: Rene Joshua Verdote

elbyisme:

I know how you’ve always been sensitive when it comes to the use of proper grammar and punctuation marks but bear with me on this one, my old friend. It’s such a shame that I cannot simply use highfalutin words for I may just embarrass myself for doing so. Lastly, excuse my ‘impeccable’ grammar, okay?


Rene Joshua — a strong bitch but a weak bitch (Angelea, 2011). The way he speaks will completely blow you away. Standing beside him will make you feel worthless. The way he dresses is stunning. His craving for Coke is beyond compare. He is a frustrated philosopher. Why settle for less if you know you can be the best, he says. A robot who feels nothing but gives out everything for his family and friends.
Our paths crossed six years ago. I never thought we’d be friends, really. We have 10% alike and the other 90% of pure differences. We’re practically ‘cut from the opposite side of the same cloth’. Meeting your acquaintance is probably one of the moments in my life that I should be grateful for. The journey I went through with you for 6 years, 72 months, 288 weeks, 2,191 days, 52,584 hours, and 3,155,040 minutes was divine and full of laughs, laughs, and nothing but laughs.

Rene, “cAbSxZaT”, thank you for simply existing. You have no idea how proud I am to call you my friend. I want to scream my lungs out that you are indeed my friend. You might not be enough for some people but you are more than enough for me and I would really like you to know that and never forget it. Sorry for my silliness and stupid thoughts. I cannot even imagine that an attitude like mine could have reached your standards. I’m sorry for not being the best friend but I could always be the funny friend? LOL. Yes, I could be that.

The time will come that we’ll walk different roads and face it without each other. I hope that when that day comes, I somehow made your life exciting and meaningful. Don’t you ever forget me or I’ll hunt you down.

A robot? Just because I cry figuratively doesn’t mean I cry figuratively. Well, it’s practically the same thing with me really crying. Thank you, Elvira. You are truly one of my realest and greatest friend, evaaar. The type who would cry properly at my funeral. Believe me, I’d cry at yours, too! (Or whichever would come earlier, haha). Just, thank you. :)
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