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Best Buddies

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"One best book is equal to hundred good friends but, one good friend is equal to a library."


     They say that out of 7 billion people around the world, there is this one person that is destined to be your best buddy. But as for me, I am lucky enough to have more than one. When that time, that God throw away those people to be your best companion, I guess I am awake that time, that I catches 9 of them. 

Late day of January 2017
     I first met them when I was on my first year in college. At first, we are mousy, that we barely notice and greet each other. But when the time goes by, the shyness that we feel before when we first met was gone by just one sincere and thoughtful smile. As we get along, we get the chance to know each other very well. We share the same interest in life. I guess that is one of those reasons why we easily became comfortable with each other. 

When we hangout
      We hangout, just like those normal group of friends. We share corny jokes, we share problems that we figure out the solutions together. As what they say, a true good friend is very rare to find in this new generation. They just come out once in a blue moon in the life of a certain individual.

Splashed out!
     They are one of those ravishing things that I have in my life. Having them in my life is like having a very relaxing and a luxurious travel all around the world. We are like sisters from another mother, that we share thoughts, secrets, dreams, aspirations, plans for the future and things that we have. We even bully and make fun with each other like siblings does. I am very thankful that God gave me these crazy, wonderful, super duper extra mega hyper ladies who give humor and color to my monochromatic life. 

Companions




Graduation Ball 2017 


"A strong friendship doesn't need everyday conversation or being together. As long as the friendship lives in the heart, true friends never part."
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