Remember This
i have a friend. she means more than a friend to me. she/he is like a brother to me. i enjoy her company. i can get away with yelling, PUTANG INA MO! right on her face. and i'd be happy. she taught me the intricate art of pag-iinarte. she means more to me but i don't know why i hurt her. but i promise i won't anymore.
before you get mad at me, remember this.
these are not the things i hold against you. these are the things i will remember you for the rest of my days.
remember this.
- i saved your ass from a cat but you beat me up instead.
- i was the first being to discover your fhm ass.
- i was the great reconciler of the mid-term exams.
- i saved your ass in silang cavite.
- i taught you how to punch.
- you taught me about commitment.
- you are the trashcan of all the under-ratedness.
- when we got lost in silang, i called you up.
- i regret that you are the fruit of my belly-button.
- i think you are beautiful.
- you shall get me a lighter for christmas.
- you hold my battle realms, hostage for your sophie's.
- you tell your dad i am a perv.
- i am not a perv.
- i do not look at legs, i look at skirts.
- i took you home one night.
- i slept over your place, a blatant lapse of judgment.
- i could've gotten killed that night.
- i wore a pair of meter wide boxer shorts.
- only to find out that it fits me snugly.
- you sold me off to your mom.
- you sold me off to your mom on risha.
- you are your mom's crony.
- and mishee isn't as assertive as you are in our marital issues.
- i inherited cramming from you.
- i am a better drawer than you are.
- who defends you from the wrath of the kgb?
- of course, it's your mom!
- i bring your file case.
- i helped you buy socks on the great deluge.
- i did not laugh at your taho-sized iced tea.
- i am afraid of your daddy.
- i give you parokya ni edgar songs.
- we have our porn flick/UPM scandal.
- i taught you the value of guessing song titles.
- and that it is often the first line of the song.
- or the oft repeated line in the song.
- i appreciate the value of noodles.
- and noodle stars too.
- who taught you to cross the street?
i am running out of green ink. but remember this.
you mean a lot to me. i accept my faults. and in restitution, i shall give you candy corner gunk on monday.
i know and i believe, my daughter loves me. i always want to be like my daughter. she's everything to me.

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