HUDA (L) SHOE. (and vice versa)

You owe me tau huay for making me do that stupid nick thing, fyi.

Oh have we been through a lot together. Being in year 1, running for elections. I still remembered how you had this notebook filled with a million promises crafted into an election speech. HAH. While I had a thumbdrive with a pre-prepared (this sounds dumb.) presentation cause I had a sorethroat and lost my voice. I KNOW RIGHT! And I only had like less than 10 sentences in the PPT. I swear, I didn't even think we would be like this. Never thought we could be this close.

So, we both got elected. YAY! And well, we weren't like tight or anything back then. I kind of forgot you were even in meetings. OOPS. (: But, I only knew that you were this smart-little-piece-of-crap who got her work published as a sample answer for Foundation Psychology and I was thinking, "HOLY CRAP! I need to know her better." Okay, maybe not in those words but I admire how you can be so smart, like single-pointer and all that jazz. And here I was struggling to remember how to spell hypothalamus.

Not sure whatever happened in the end but suddenly one night, we chatted online. And that's when our true emotions emerged. Not like love languages or anything (duh), but our anger, our fears, our worries. How we were so angry and pissed at youknowwhat. And how how it affected us so badly. It felt good, for me a least. To know that someone else is feeling the same way, that there was this other person who actually cares about what I have to say and even agrees.

From there, we started to get to know each other better. And realised how unusually similar we were. Our likes and dislikes. (Fine, certain things we just can't agree on like...how bad Taylor Swift sucks. :D I still hate that she is so pretty.) We both picked up the guitar and went to guitar heaven - SWEE LEE. Touched Hummingbird, we jammed in school (or whatever you want to call us beginners), bought picks & tuners, and a million others things that we did together. And getting lost, as usual. Don't you find it weird that we even have a similar sense of style, just that yours is all skirts, cowboy boots and shit. While mine is skinnies, boots (the real deal) and more shit. HAH.

What an awesome year we had together. It's been enriching to have met and gotten to know you. You've made me weirder than I originally already am. And maybe, it's because of the confidence and the comfort you gave me. Because I know, both of us are able to do the dumbest of shit together and it wouldn't matter. Cause our flaws are what makes us special and all our screw ups are what makes us human. You're the bomb.