Miggy, what turned out into a wonder relationship (now of 16 months) was very unexpected at first. I always thought we were just going to be friends, really close ones. You were my onii-chan. We would text or chat about random things, but my favorite one was when we would count airplanes and measure the distance between our houses. When the plane would fly above my roof, we would count from one to ten. Ten counts, then the plane would fly above your roof. That’s how far your place is from mine, but you were never really far. I still remember the day we first saw each other; The jitters I had and the t-shirt you wore. I remember the first time you held my hand: awkwardly, but warm. We have lots of inside jokes about that ;-) Also the times when we sought each other’s comfort during the hard days. The first birthday gift you gave me, and how your little surprise (you asking me to help you fix the contents of your bag… classic, haha) made me laugh quite a lot. And when you whispered the words that I have longed to hear to my ear…

I never imagined getting to be this close to you, but now I’m glad that happened. Up to now, we’re still counting airplanes! :-) Those little things touch my heart at the end of every day. We are not perfect, but I think that’s just okay. Thank you for making time, like last weekend. I know you’re probably going to come home late already but you still managed to squeeze in a 30-minute dinner with me. Thank you for adapting to (and accepting) my little quirks, my slight manifestations of a developing Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder (and your ADHD, likewise!), and how I sometimes talk like a jibber jabbering child (well, you do too sometimes) for one minute, then scream mad at you like Howard’s mother. And for bibis! All of them! Being your best friend for almost 8 years now, that’s something I wouldn’t trade for anything. 

You’re probably wondering why I wrote this entry and made you read it on a Sunday morning (or afternoon… Depending on what time you wake up and the availability of a computer nuninu). Well, nothing really. I like doing random things. I like to surprise you, because I still think your little birthday surprise for me was a winner and I can never really compensate, bleh. In fairness! (to me) it’s already 3:03 AM so you’d better be smitten! I love you :-)

Oh yeah and I think it’s unfair that I only post a cute picture of you. So, here’s a cute picture of me! Back when I was cute. Mrrrffgh.