Sentimentality

You know,

I kind of love my friends. Haha. Idk. Each of them are so very uniquely special. We're such an odd collection of personalities; opposites in some aspects and twins in others. They've become a part of me, and who I am. I'm pretty sure I'd be a very different person if I hadn't met any one of them. Our likes and dislikes, belief and value systems are so different. Sure, once in a while I might wish I had people around me who shared my thoughts and understood some of where I'm coming from, but no. I wouldn't change them for the world. We have such stimulating, hilarious, thoughtful, ridiculous conversations. Besides, they challenge me to think for myself and force me to find a solid basis for my beliefs because they'll attack *ehem* gently question any vulnerable areas of my logic. Heated discussions or friendly debates are enjoyable once you learn not to get easily offended. Besides, it's a fair trade. I listen to their opinion and they listen (mostly-ish) to mine. ahha. Not that I think I'll ever be able convince them of anything... They are rather stubborn strong-minded. :P Lovely, interesting, passionate, caring people, you know who you are. And I'd just like to say a thank you, for being you and letting me be me. 

Ha. Oh gosh. Sentimental overload. 

So this lunchtime, we spent, sorry, I meant they spent, invading my privacy and reading through all my texts and going through my contact list and skype messages and laughing at my fascinating conversations. Just because I wanted to share my um. happiness when I found out I got my. ehem. period. LOL. okay. I think I just broke some kind of taboo about not saying that word on the internet. Oh well. But yeah. Idk what I was so happy about, it's kinda really gross. -.- Oh and they pretended to be me when talking to Trevor, Isabel's friend. Entertaining. ahha

"me":

 it's erica now

i'm a lesbian

but for you it's an exception

babe

boa bei

bao

Trevor:

Erica was totally hacked.

"me":

Omg I don't want us to end. Plz talk to me. i'm desperate. D:

Trevor:

I'm gay...

:/

Enough said

I think you should return Erica' phone.

Hahhaa.

Aren't my friends the most creative people in the world?

Yes. I'm very lucky. I don't know what I ever did to deserve so much. Not just my own friendship group, but quirky siblings and not-overly-pressurizing parents, a fantastic education, church friends. 

Why so sentimental? D:

Me