reconnecting with my kumpare

i was just on the phone with a very good friend who i haven't spoken to in about a year and a half. he's one of those people who know me inside out and he's one of those people who i can be myself with and not worry about judgements (well, except the asars).

we made a lot of memories back in the day. we had this period where we did most things together. i used to practically live in his house that his mom and dad call me their long-lost daughter, had a spot in their dining table and had my own spot in their bedroom.i remember the time when we were in a watch-every-darn-movie phase. we would watch whatever movie is showing in the movie house (that was in Jenra Mall before) even if we knew that the movie sucked bigtime. we didn't care. i remember the time when i really, really, really wanted to watch that regine velasquez-robin padilla movie and he was there with me, standing on the sidelines (because the moviehouse was packed with jologs like us) until the movie ended and then(!) got seats and watched it again (now, more comfortably, haha).

i remember that the longest phone conversation i have ever had in my entire life was with him. from about 9am saturday till 1 am the next day we were on the phone, talking, eating, watching t.v., listening to cd's, playing p.s., sleeping and going to the bathroom even! :) he was my dakilang driver. one call and he would drive me everywhere i want to go. (haha, well not all the time but most of the time he did) he was very nice to me. pop cola lang and free lunch/dinner ayos na. (joke lang).

i knew everything about him and he knew (almost;)) everything about me.. we had a lot of adventures together. those were fun days. in five years pros, kitakits ulit. :)